[3:00 PM]
It took some time to shut down the junkyard. Nyssa's job increased. She has to send emails to the ones we were supposed to deal with today. Since I have closed this branch only, it won't affect the business that much as all the other branches are open.
The workers left with a smile on their faces. I told the guards to continue their duty and gave them an extra bonus. I have to keep thieves out, after all. I was about to invite her to lunch, but she got a call and left, saying a family member of her's got into an accident. Before leaving, she gave me four data cards and a pen drive.
Now, in the empty junkyard, I am standing alone with my grumbling stomach. I am so hungry, I should have bought some food with me.
Huh? Ben Parker... What the heck is he still doing here? He walked toward me... He is carrying a handbag.
"Young man, thank you," Ben said.
"No need to thank me. Just make sure to take a long nap. You look exhausted," I replied.
Another rumbling sound came from my stomach. Just leave and go home, old man. I can't wait to use my power on one of these cars, and I can't use it as long as you are here.
"Haha. Would you like to have lunch with me? It's not much, but I am sure it will be enough for two people," Ben said as he raised his handbag.
Haaa. Ben Parker, you are a good man. You have barely slept in the last 24 hours, and now you are worrying about my hunger.
So, we found a clean spot and ate lunch. I couldn't let down Ben's goodwill. Although it wasn't anything luxury or high-end food, the food was oddly satisfying.
"So, Peter is a photographer. Next time, why not bring him with you? I will need a good photographer to take some photos for the website after the remodel," I said.
"Will that be alright? I mean, he isn't a professional photographer," Ben inquired.
"Yeah, no worries. He has to start somewhere, right?" I replied.
We had a brief conversation. Then, I called a cab for Ben Parker. Can't let him walk home in his condition.
...
Now... I dashed toward the burned and smashed car area. I remember seeing a Ferrari 250, a freaking rare car in the world. I don't know how it ended up there, but who cares... It's mine now...
Ah! There it is... Which cruel bastard did this to you? I must thank that cruel bastard.
"Q&Q." I touched the banged-up car and used my skill. Just like before, a flash of green light appeared on my fist for a brief moment before disappearing.
And there it is... In a blink of an eye, two new cars appeared before my eyes. Two freaking 1962 Ferrari 250 GTO in mint condition... No, it's better than the original one. After all, the cars have been enhanced to run better than the original ones. I need some fuel to run this. After rummaging through the yard for hours, I finally found some fuel. I filled the tank.
Now the question is, how fast? More importantly, I need a new number plate and documents. Or, I can just... Hehe! Who would stop the owner of a car like this- Right? Hahaha! The old number plate is still on the car, so it won't attract any police attention for now. I will take care of it later... I locked the other one in the garage. It will be safe for now.
[Vrooom!] Ohohohoho! This ferocious sound... Let's go, baby, straight to my strip club. I put the gear on and pressed the accelerator. The sound of this car is freaking amazing. It's like music to the ear.
At the entrance, I called the guard and told him to lock things up and not let anyone enter the yard without my permission. At first, he was surprised to see the car, but he didn't question me since I paid his wage in advance. Money is good... Really good... No one asks you questions if you just hand them some money.
...
[Location: Strip Club] [Time: 5:30 PM]
I parked my precious baby in my private garage. Being an owner has its perk. There is still some time left before the club's opening.
"Welcome, Boss," The two bouncers at the entrance greeted me and opened the door.
I went in and was greeted by a teenage blonde girl. She is wearing a sparking yellow bra and tiny jeans. She is looking at me with her brown eyes, waiting for my order. She looks too young. Just how old is she? I have never been to a strip club or had any experience. Last time I was here, Clara, the old granny druggie spoiled my fun. But today, I am gonna enjoy it... So let's go with the flow...
"What's your name?" I asked.
"Cecil," replied the girl.
"Well, Cecil, guide me to my office," I said.
Cecil guided me to my office. It's on the top floor. And man, it is a big luxurious penthouse. There are three pole stages and a big private bar filled with expensive drinks. The windows and the walls are all made of reinforced glass. Cecil told me that they are one-sided mirrored glass, so no one from the outside can see what's inside.
Cecil looks young and beautiful. Her body is on the more petite side.
"So, Cecil, you a dancer?" I asked. I want to see some hips moving. I don't care about what a young girl like her doing here because I know it's a money problem, and I don't want to do any more good today. So, let's not get into that today. I have to level up...
"No, sir. I clean the private rooms and stages," replied Cecil.
This is even better. If I hadn't promised to have my first with Jenny, I would have taken her right now. But alas... A man must keep his word. I walked over to the sofa near a pole stage and sat.
"How much is your pay, Cecil?" I inquired.
"250 to 300 dollars, sir," answered Cecil.
"I will give you 10000 dollars for a pole dance," I said with a smile.
"10... 10... 10000 dollars?!" Cecil looks baffled at my proposal.
"Too less? 20000 dollars," I increased the pay by another 10 grand.
Some will say you are wasting money. It's your strip club, you can get anyone, but I say I am leveling up while helping the girl with her money problem. It's a two-way deal. Moreover, she caught my eye at first glance, so it had to be her.
"I will do it," replied Cecil.
Here we go. Hahaha. Who says money can't buy happiness...?
"I... I don't know how to dance on a pole. If it's ok with you, I can give you a lap dance," said Cecil meekly. She looks kinda shy, and I can sense a glint of desperation in her. It's as if she is unsure of what to do and is forcing herself for the cash.
"That's alright. And, Cecil, lock the door," I said with a smile.
Cecil ran to the door and locked it. After that, she switched on the music. Then, she came and stood in front of me.
Cecil started dancing to the music. She is running her hands over her body seductively while shaking her hips. Haha. From her dance, even I can say she is an amateur. She is trying to mimic what she saw in the club during her work... But that is what makes it more fun.
Dang! Such a toned and petite body. She must be a high schooler or a first-year college girl. Her little ass. She is twerking her little ass right around my crotch. Come on, baby... Yeah... Shake that little ass...
Cecil slowly takes off her short jeans, revealing her little underwear, and she bends down, shaking her ass. Oh, fuck! My johnson hardened.
Cecil's ass is right before my eyes. I can see her pussy through thin her panty. Then she starts twerking and rubbing her ass on my crotch.
"Spank my ass, boss," said Cecil with a seductive smile, and here I thought she was an amateur.
*Slap* I slap her ass a couple of times. Oh yeah, nice and firm teen butt... "You naughty girl."
Cecil slumps on her back on my body. She grabs my hands and puts them on her small breast. Damn, even though her boobs can not be compared to that of Natasha, Jenny, or Mom, however, small boobs have a unique feeling of their own. I can feel her perky nipples through her thin bra.
I continue to press her boobs while kissing her neck. Cecil is slowly rubbing her butt on my dick. With my right hand, I am pressing her boobs, while my left hand is tracing on her smooth skin up to the lining of her underwear. I wanted to touch her pussy, but not yet. Thanks to my level 2 Heightened SE, I managed to hold on, or else I would have burst in my pants by now.
After staying like that for a few minutes, Cecil turns around and takes off her bra, revealing her perky petite breast.
*****
Eroge points: +30
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Wow! 30 points just from that. This random point generator is so unpredictable.
"5000 dollars extra. If you allow me to suck your nipples," I said.
Cecil shakes her head with a smile and crawls on my thighs. She is so light that I can easily pick her up with a single hand.
She pushes her breast on my face... Ohhh! She smells so good... Humm!!! Virgin... Smell of a virgin...
What is this feeling? Wtf am I saying? She is a virgin... How the fuck can I tell that she is a virgin? It's... It's like I just know from her smell. She smells so pure... It's making me high.
I take Cecil's right nipple in my mouth and suck it hard.
"Shhh!" a moan lefts Cecil's lips.
So, sweet and pure body she got there... No man has ever touched this virgin body. Is she a new worker? Ohh! Her nipple is so perky and hard. Mumm! I move to her left nipple and start sucking. I can feel Cecil quivering and rubbing her pussy on my hard cock.
After sucking her nipples for a few minutes, I turned my gaze toward Cecil's face. She is panting. I can hear her fast heartbeat... I can see tiny drops of sweat on her body, sparkling under the light. Wow! It's like I am seeing through a micro camera lens. I don't remember enhancing my senses. And yet they became better than before.
*****
Eroge points: +40
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AN: I have added another fic. Shots of Lust. I will post the tuition teacher chapters there. Thanks for the positive response to the trial read. Ch 2 is released. You can check it out.
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