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I'm a virgin

[A/N: There will be R18 in this chapter, you have been warned!]

The rain had started without warning.

Students scrambled under trees, overhangs, and shop umbrellas. Ayo, standing outside Faculty of Arts, didn't flinch. Water soaked his shirt, though not as much as it should have, but his mind was elsewhere—hyper-focused.

Across the street, a tricycle driver slammed his brakes, missing a pedestrian by inches. Ayo had known it would stop in time. He hadn't even looked directly, but something in him had pulsed. A thread had shifted.

Later in his room, he wrote:

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Observation On Probability Tuning – Entry 2:

• Tried it again. Made a bottle land on its cap land upright fifty out of fifty times. Not normal. Not chance.

• Made a Tricycle miss a student today. That could have been a disaster. Is being a hero my higher calling?

New Understanding:

I think I can "prime" outcomes. Making the unlikely… slightly more likely barely takes anything out of me, but making the improbable definitely probable is crippling.

END OF ENTRY

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Femi raised a brow as Ayo balanced a coin on its edge. "Bro, that thing will fall eventually."

"It won't" Ayo replied solemnly. And it hadn't—until he let it.

Femi laughed at him, not knowing the intricacies involved in everything.

He kept testing. Small things. Dice rolls. Traffic lights. Even Wi-Fi signal strength. Ayo's accuracy with prediction—and influence—was unnerving.

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New note: There's a limit. I can't emphasize this enough.

The more I try to shift big outcomes, the more it strains me.

Apart from the Headaches, I also get physical and mental fatigue, and in more serious cases, nosebleeds and loss of consciousness...

But I can feel myself getting better each time. The improvement is small, but it is noticeable.

...

Simi stared at Ayo, as he scribbled furiously on his notebook.

"You're studying yourself like a science project."

Ayo chuckled. "Maybe I am one."

She looked at him. "So what is it?"

"I'm writing a Sci-Fi novel. Or at least contemplating one. So I'm trying to draft it."

"Really? I'll make sure to be your biggest fan when it comes out."

"Really? Thank you." Ayo laughed and got back to his work.

Simi still stared at his side profile, biting her lips slightly. Her hand brushed on his thigh, and he tensed.

"There something on my face?"

He asked with raised eyebrows.

"I cannot admire beauty again?" Simi sneered.

"It's handsomeness." Ayo corrected with a smile.

"You must be fun at parties."

Silence reined, then Simi and Ayo spoke at the same time.

""Can we...""

They paused, looked at each other and smiled.

"Can we go somewhere else?" Simi spoke this time, putting her hand on Ayo's thigh.

Ayo took a deep breath, surpressing the raging hormones in him.

"No problem."

They left the library.

Ayo booked a room nearby, and they went in.

A few awkward seconds passed, before Simi took the initiative to push Ayo onto the white sheets. He blushed slightly.

"Have you always been this shy?"

"I'm a virgin."

He blurted, feeling ashamed in the next second.

Simi blinked. "That's okay. I would say me too but... *Sigh*"

Ayo nodded, and she sat on him, starting to unbutton his shirt.

Feeling bold, Ayo placed his hands on her thighs, feeling the elasticity of her skin(She wore a skirt), and starting to work his way up. He stopped when he felt the lace material, gulping.

Her panties.

She took off his shirt, and he assisted to take off his singlet.

"Wow." She traced her fingers across his well developed chest and abs, and before he could fully process the electrifying feeling that came from her fingers, she took off her shirt in one move, revealing two decently sized melons encased in a brazier.

Ayo's left hand moved upwards, palming them through the material, as his other hand moved to unhook the bra.

Simi moaned slightly at the touch of his fingers.

Without much difficulty, the bra came off, and the melons were free!

He palmed them with more intensity, the flesh warping around his fingers, and she moaned even more.

At this point, his dragon had fully risen, and as Simi unzipped his trousers, it was unsheathed.

She was briefly surprised at its sized, before taking it in her hands and bringing her lips closer.

*Slurp.

"Hmmm"

Ayo tensed and intended, waves of pleasure rampaging throughout his body. He held the back of her head as it moved up and down with increasing intensity.

A minute or two passed, and Ayo's body shook violently before he unloaded in her mouth with a grunt.

She raised up her head and wiped the trace of white from the corner of her lips, showing an intoxicated look.

Ayo caught his breath and asked,

"Got protection?"

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