Chapter 26: Breakfast

Parker repeatedly hits the back of his head against the pillow as he loses his grip on the dreamworld. He could have tasted Ada’s pussy juice. He was just a tiny little gap away from having her taste on his tongue. What the hell was that dream even about? A demon? A sexy demon?

"Oh my god, what the fuck?" he groans in frustration as he refuses to open his eyes. In his head, he thinks if he tries hard enough, he might just force himself to go back there to the dream. He thinks he can open his eyes and be back on the tiled floor of the store with his tongue sticking out and Ada hovering over his face.

"Alright, dream. I’m ready to wake up there" he says out loud. Nothing happens. He squeezes his eyes shut and absolutely nothing happens. He gets annoyed as he groans again. The demon said it was a punishment...what a way to punish someone like him.

Parker eventually opens one eye and sighs in surrender. This is his reality...he gets to have a strip tease from his crush in the dream world and then he wakes up to absolutely nothing.

His morning wood is hot and stiff in his pants, so he reaches down to palm himself. Oh well, he might have not had the chance to eat Ada out in his dream, but he got to fuck Mina’s pussy last night in real life. He counts the experience as a win. He squeezes his cock through his pants and moans at the feeling. He really needs to shoot his load very soon.

As he pulls his pants low enough to free his thickness, a blaring alarm noise suddenly fills the entire room. The sound is so loud and unexpected that Parker falls off the bed with a shout. He lands on the floor with both hands clutching his chest.

[System: GOOD MORNING, MOTHERFUCKER.]

"What the fuck?" Parker yells stupendously. His throbbing cock is still standing and his mouth is now hanging open. Parker is so sure this system of his is hellbent on ruining his life. He grabs the edge of the bed and gets himself up. The alarm is still blaring as he tucks his dick away. It’s hard to rub one out when you’re not sure of your safety.

"All students, you have thirty minutes to get ready and come out. It’s almost breakfast time" a man’s loud voice calls from outside and Parker forces himself to calm down. He has more confidence, but that fearful part of himself is very much alive and well.

Parker runs into the bathroom to take a cold shower. He gets ready to go about the day while cursing the system out. He doesn’t know why he keeps getting cock blocked in real life and in his dream world, but he chooses to blame it on the System.

[System: you’re really blaming an innocent system for your lack of pussy? Damn. It’s harsh out here.]

"Shut up, I’m not in the mood for your sarcastic quips" he mutters and puts on his raggedy t-shirt. He wishes he had something better to wear, but he doesn’t mind being himself. He hopes to have fun anyways.

Parker eventually leaves the room and finds Tim coming over to his door. His friend looks well rested and gives a little wave as soon as he sees Parker’s tired eyes. "You look like you didn’t really sleep, you good?" Tim asks and Parker mumbles something hard to understand. He’s actually speaking gibberish and is still sulking from the awful experience of being cock blocked. They follow the small group of students into the large dining room and join the other students who are all seated together.

"Hi, Parker!" someone unfamiliar calls jovially.

"Yo, it’s Parker over there" another person says and Parker ducks his head shyly. Woah. He’s still famous with the students for putting Ben in his place.

"Say hi to them. Come on, dude" Tim says to him and he gives a small wave, earning a round of approving murmurs. He sits in an unoccupied chair with two other empty seats right next to it. A pretty maid serves his breakfast and he licks his lips at the food. He has toast, eggs, milk, and some chopped up fruits. He doesn’t wait to be told to eat before he digs in and Tim starts to eat as well. Both of them quiet down while the other students continue to chatter around them.

A woman in a maid outfit sits next to Parker and when he lifts his head, he sees the housekeeper’s face. She ignores him and starts to eat, but Parker’s wayward eyes drop to her ample cleavage. He can’t help but continue to stare at it. She has such pretty cleavage.

"What are you staring at?" the woman asks with a displeased twist of her lips and Parker does something he has never done before. He slowly leans forward and picks an invisible speck of dirt off her chest. "There was something on your chest and I just wanted to help" he says and she stares at him in disbelief.

[System: smooth! Wow! What a show, Parker. I almost fell for it too.]

He forces himself to hold a smile like he’s not panicking inside his head. He expects the woman to smack him with her butter knife, but she doesn’t. She looks completely stunned as she stares at his face. She looks at her own cleavage, and then at his face again.

"Wow" she whispers like she has been swept off her feet. "Thanks" she mutters, blushing like a young lady as she returns to eating.

’Oh fuck, that was close. How was I able to do that?’ Parker ask.

[System: that has been something you have been capable of doing all along. You just didn’t know.]

"Oh...nice" he whispers quietly. He keeps discovering new things with each day that passes in this Second Chance. He lifts his eyes and finds a professor coming into the hall with a frown that spells trouble. Sweat breaks out on Parker’s face as the man scans the hall.

Hopefully it doesn’t have anything to do with his escapade last night.