Infamous

Subjugation
Dexter Griffin sat at the computer in his room, he sat his Windows 8.1 laptop down on it alongside a bottle of Mountain Dew and a box of Twinkies. He turned the computer's screen on and clicked on the game menu and immediately selected the game he wanted: The Elder Scrolls Online. He knew if any of his friends saw him at this moment they would joke around calling him a geek or a fat ass even though it was evident he was nowhere near being fat, as he worked out every weekend with his father. Dexter removed his Disturbed bad shirt and flexed at the mirror on the wall smiling proudly at his cut-up body but his smile curbed downward briefly at the sight of hi lower abs, they were lacking definition, he had already refined the top pair however the rest were being stubborn.

"Nice." A voice said, seductively. A female's voice, one he had recognized intimately; the soft-toned voice belong to his best friend, Lemay Hounsou.

Dexter looked at the French-African girl sitting on his window sill, she herself was a fine piece herself, sitting there in a pair of viridian jeggings, a black low-cut shirt, and laced high-top black boots.

"Haven't you ever heard of using the door?" He said, throwing his shirt into the hamper in the corner, "So what you need, Lemmy?"

"Looking to have a little fun tonight? You know, a little delinquency, hmm?"

She was trying to seduce him back in the life of crime, and it wouldn't be fair to himself if he lied and said he wasn't interested because every fiber in his body is tempted.