Son of Eros

Chapter 5 Humpty Dumpty

A direct view was dangerous. If I busted out now, she'd obviously see me and scream bloody murder. "Pan is trying to rape me!" Lila would cry out with exaggeration, and the whole mansion would descend into her bedroom.

I could imagine Gregory with his belt, and Gemina dialing the cops. What would Tanya think? That the brother she respected was a peeping pervert?

I cursed internally. The bedframe was too low and blocked most of the view. I'd have to crane my neck like a contortionist, and one creak would give me away.

[00:00:15]

Goddammit! My brain raced, the synapses firing. In webnovels, the protagonists always find a way out. Improvise, Pan! Use the environment. Go crazy!

My eyes darted around my tiny prison under the bed. I saw a stray sock lying on the carpet. A college leaflet. Some ribbons. All useless.

Suddenly, my gaze caught something—tiny spheres. Wait, marbles? Three glassy blue ones. Did Lila play Cherokee with her friends? Or bridgeboard?

Regardless, inspiration hit me like lightning. I stretched my arm and scooped up the marbles. Lila was humming now, probably some pop tune about bad boys.

I palmed them, aimed, and with minimal force, rolled the marbles towards where my sister was standing. They skittered across the hardwood. Click-click-click.

My aim was perfect. The marbles rolled right towards her bare feet.

Lila didn't move at first, too busy spritzing perfume on her neck. Then she stepped back, towards the bed. One foot landed on a marble. Her heel caught the smooth glass, tipping her balance.

"Whoa—!" Her arms windmilled wildly as she teetered. The other two marbles waited for my sister like a trap. Her other foot got them square, and down she went. It was a glorious, chaotic tumble, which I imagined in slow motion.

Thud! Lila hit the beanbag in the corner—not the bed, thank god—or I'd be a murderer.

The beanbag puffed up around her, cradling her like a throne.

[00:00:03]

I bulged my eyes to see the spectacle. Time froze. From my spot, the angle was perfect.

Low on the ground, I had a front-row seat to a scene that would be permanently imprinted in my mind forever.

Lila's legs splayed wide for a split second, that black thong clinging tightly to her body. Her bra cups heaved dangerously and bounced, the lace straining against those massive tits. Wow, I had no idea Lila had such well-shaped breasts.

Lila gasped on landing, but it sounded to me like an erotic moan pornstars make the moment they get penetrated. Her blonde hair fanned out artistically on the beanbag.

Oh, Lila, I hate you a little bit less for this favor. My erect cock ached, but it was more than that. A thrill shot through me, electric, and it felt as if I had crossed a dark, forbidden threshold.

Ding!

[Challenge complete!]

[Eros System fully activated!]

[Reward unlocked: Invisibility skill Lvl 1]

[Description: Using this skill makes you invisible to human eyes]

[Duration: 20 seconds]. [Usage: 2x per day. Cooldown: 24 hrs after second use.]

The screen flared green for a second, then disappeared. Forbidden joy exploded in my chest first. Holy fuck! It worked! I was the protagonist now. Whoa, what a rush!

Lila groaned from the beanbag, rolling to her side. "Ow, what the hell? Stupid floor. Who put the marbles there? It must be that little minx Tanya! I'll spank her ass the next time she comes to my room!"

She rubbed her hip, the motion making her breasts bounce, but she was already scrambling up.

Lila flopped onto the bed now, and from the sounds, I could guess she put on her earphones and lay down under her blanket. "Need to watch where I'm stepping, or I'll end up a cripple."

I smirked under the bed in the dark. Being overjoyed didn't cut it. This system had given me my first victory against Lila, the ultimate bitch.

Now, it was time to escape, using the 20-second invisibility skill. The cufflinks weren't here anyway. My next stop would be Christina's room.

Creak! A door opened in the hallway. Footsteps approached Lila's room. Someone opened the door and walked inside."Hey, you okay? I heard a thud."

It was Christina, my other nightmare sister. She was the perfect one, with her raven hair in a perpetual ponytail, and a body like a runner's. Lean, toned, medium tits, and an ass sculpted for secretaries. Wait, why was I thinking such perverted thoughts? My character had changed drastically.

Anyway, Christina was the brains, the one who whispered poison in Gemina's ear, who framed me for the car scratches with forged "evidence."

If Lila was the hammer, Christina was the scalpel. Both were so horrible that they needed to be abducted and chained up in a BDSM garage dungeon. What? I shook my head, fighting off the dark thoughts.

What was wrong with me all of a sudden? My hatred for my sisters had turned into lewd thoughts. In fact, every emotion I felt seemed to have a link with desire. Perhaps activating the system had fried my brain.

Lila waved Christina off from the bed, still draped in her blanket. "I'm fine!" she snapped impatiently. "Just tripped over some white trash? What do you want?"

Christina stepped in fully, shutting the door with a click. She scanned the room, her nose wrinkling at the mess. "Mom's orders are to hurry up and go to college. And where did you hide Dad's cufflinks again? I hope you don't lose them. We will replace the cufflinks after Pan gets punished."

Lila snorted. "Yeah, it's hanging around my neck. That little shit deserves the belt. It's been a while since Dad beat his ass."

Christina smirked lightly. She wasn't someone who overindulged in emotions or gave exaggerated expressions like the eldest sister. The girl's dry laugh was silk over steel as she turned to leave. "Good."

I sighed in relief. That was close. Christina froze. My sigh had been a little too loud for the bitch's ears to pick up. She prowled closer to the bed, clicking her heels. My gut twisted in fear.

"What was that?" she murmured in a suspicious tone.

As if my greatest fear came alive, Christina knelt, her ponytail swinging forward. Her face lowered towards the bedframe, inches from my hiding spot. Closer. Closer.

The world narrowed in my vision. I was about to be discovered under the bed, perving on my sister. I was going to be busted!