Chapter 166.


    <strong>Chapter 166. I Exposed a Criminal only to give Irene a Weird Kink. (3/3)</strong>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Weid there together, panting, exhausted as we caught our breath.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When I realized what we’d just done I snapped back to reality and removed my hand from her mouth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh… Irene… is it a safe day?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No. But I have been taking birth control pills recently just in case. Though… even if I get pregnant… you’d still be fine with it, right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I would.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You shouldn’t say that so easily. A few months down the line my ie would halve on maternity leave.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It would only mean our personal savings would drop to near zero during that time. That’s all. If a child was born, at least one of us could always be with it, remember? If need be, I could also get a second part-time job since I’d be old enough by then or I could just pick up a few more hours at work.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It would still be hard to exin things to my children… my daughter seems to be aware of how I feel about you… but my son…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haha… it would definitely be pretty awkward.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Exactly.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’d… take care of it somehow.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? You think you can actually find a way to prevent my rtionship from bing strained with my son?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I do. Though… it will naturally require some terrible lies and deception.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What do you have in mind?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I moved over her body with our skin sliding against each other and brought my lips next to her ear. I whispered out the sort of terrible exnation I’de up with and her eyes shot open wide.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That could definitely work. It would create an imaginary enemy and even make him grateful that you’d be willing to take responsibility if I begin to act like I’m a pro-lifer from now on.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The only problem is that it would only work while he’s still younger and more naive though. If he gets too old, he might see through such a lie unless we truly enacted the extreme sort of situation I just described.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“True, that is also possible.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The n was something along the lines of us being forced into such a situation by a third party. The creation of a sick fuck who enjoyed holding two people at gunpoint to forcefully create a rapist and rape victim. That was the sort of stuff that person got off to. If I didn’t do it, I’d have simply been shot and someone else would have taken my ce and had their way with Irene anyway.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We’d be under that sort of threat by the person who held us captive. Thus, rather than allowing someone to violently assault her and potentially even kill her in the process, I’d ensure she survived even if it meant her bing pregnant and taking responsibility for that child.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That was the gist of it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was a pretty awful lie, but it was one that would work so long as there was some sort of evidence that things yed out that way. Such as… an audio recording taken in ‘secret’ on my phone inside my pocket to capture the masked third party’s voice so we could provide the policeter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Such an extreme case should be enough to convince Chris of how things yed out and make him believe we were forced into a helpless situation and that we were unable to resist.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But… my son would harbor a deep hatred toward this unseen enemy though.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes. If I can find another way, I will do so. This is only an emergency measure if a worst-case situation were to happen. A more normal measure would require a lot more time and preparation to set up.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then I’ll trust and leave everything to you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Irene wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tightly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But I was honestly surprised just now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“By what?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How good you were at getting into character. I got so into it my mind just nked out at some point. Before I knew it, I was blindfolded and it felt like I really was being vited by two people. It really got me off. Are you actually a closet rapist or something?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Please never call me that again. I am not experienced in such a thing at all. Also… please don’t ask me to act out this sort of scenario again. It’s seriously too much for me to handle. I want to find a hole to crawl into and bury myself. I feel dirty all over.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What~ never again~ but you have such a great talent for it~ you shouldn’t let such a talent go to waste~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It doesn’t make me happy at all being told I’m talented at this sort of thing.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Irene giggled when she heard that and said, “Well, I won’t force you if you’re ufortable. Can you at least send me the video you recorded? If I get the urge for this sort of thing I can at least use that to get off to.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Absolutely not, my intention was to delete it right away.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Whyyyyyy~ no way~ I want it~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There is no chance I’m leaving open the possibility of this being found by anyone.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How about you encrypt the video with a really strong password or something so it can only be yed if the person knows the password to unencrypt it. I’ll only watch it when I’m sure I’m alone. You can delete it from your phone after you send it to me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then… you can only ever watch it behind locked doors where nobody else can enter or see inside. You should also wear headphones when listening to it and keep the volume low.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure, I’m fine with that.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“If I catch you watching it outside of these conditions I’ll be sure to delete it for good.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fine, fine~”