The luxury car stopped in front of the community as the driver rolled the window down to scan the identification card before the bar slowly lifted up.
"Hmmm definitely ex-military Infantry based at least with a few years of experience under their belt and some of them had clearly seen some action"
I couldn't help but mutter as my military training which was engraved deep into my bone marrow acted up, I couldn't help but access the muscular and fit guards In paramilitary uniforms sporting armored vests, caps and assault rifles with handcuffs and pistols among other nonlethal weapon assortments.
"You know I really can't understand how can you goof off like that when a beauty like me Is cleaning off you're d*ck with her mouth."
The displeased Hope commented as she pulled out my d*ck from her mouth with a loud pop.
"Old habits die hard..."
I said while shrugging my shoulders as I zipped up my pants and locked my tactical belt back Into place.
The luxury car drove smoothly into the wide driveway in the deepest part of the community.
The soon to be Hopes and Dracula's mansion on an artificially created hill like a castle overlooked every other mansion below.
It didn't take long before the car came to a smooth stop in front of the mansions gate as It did the manager quickly got out and scanned her card on the gate, making the metal gate automatically slide open.
Just as she turned around to open the cars door for both Dracula and Hope she first saw Hope exit the door while wiping off a white substance from the corner of her lips and licking It off with her tongue while giving her a triumphant smirk.
Seeing this the manager's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch because she knew exactly what Hope did after all she wanted to do the same sadly It didn't work out for her.
But despite that, she was still a professional so she such just fixed her dress, put on a fake smile, and opened her mouth.
"The residents here are either wealthy, extremely wealthy, or highly respected. Living in this complex, you'll not only enjoy the luxurious amenities but also have the chance to meet many fascinating neighbors."
Meng made sure to hint that staying here would be beneficial to both of our careers, however unlike Hope who was all smiles after hearing this I couldn't help but frown because six overgrown killing machines living Inside a mansion would attract a lot of eyes.
And I didn't like that, It made me uneasy unlike for Hope which meeting a lot of Important people was more than beneficial after all If you had enough money and knew the right people.
Then It was only a matter of time before one would ascend the heavens and become the Immortal emperor or something.
"Once the registration is complete, the mansion's security system will update. You can even use our company's app to open the door, though I personally recommend the electronic key." Meng smartly batted her eyelashes as she led the way into the mansion.
Behind the European-themed wall was another world the clean-cut grass field, straight stone-brick pathway, and the building—a flawless fusion of classical European architecture and modern simplicity—harmonized without contradiction.
The mansion's first floor featured open French windows, while the rest of the building was adorned with white, square blocks. Elegant yet open, the five-story structure stood out among the other mansions.
Hope was most satisfied with the swimming pool. As the document stated, a press of a button retracted the dome to the side, revealing an open swimming pool.
The pool's temperature could be precisely adjusted thanks to the heating equipment underneath. Although these innovative designs were somewhat impractical, they fueled Hope's desire to live a high life.
Meng explained the high-end features within the mansion one after another as she led them further inside.
The interior design pleased Hope even further, rooms were furnished as luxurious as they could possibly get, and the company offered the option of refurbishing if the homebuyer was unhappy with the design.
But Hope was already plenty satisfied with the decorations, the monochromatic living room was comforting, and the artistic furniture further enhanced the lively feel, the building itself had been clearly built to perfection by a world-renowned architect, even without knowing why it felt so right, Hope felt at peace here as for Dracula well he simply didn't give a f*ck because the only thing he could think about was how much he wanted to f*ck Hope right here and now.
The dining room and kitchen were masterfully designed as well, Meng led them up the stairs to the second floor which had been designed purely for comfort.
The floor was mostly made up of bedrooms, but what was the most catching was that every room was designed slightly differently.
The intent was to allow the homebuyer to freely select a room based on their mood, one of the rooms was monochromatic with an emphasis on simplicity, while another was decorated with warm tones to create an intimate atmosphere.
The third, fourth and fifth floors flowed smoothly with the rest of the building's design, each floor had washrooms and two extra bedrooms. there were also some empty rooms that could be converted into whatever the homebuyer wished, such as an office or a gym.
Hope stood on the top floor balcony and gazed out at the beautiful scenery although it was still the middle of summer, the wind was slightly cool.
"Not bad I like It"
Hope nodded at the manager with a satisfied expression.
"Although our company cannot provide a discount on these types of mansions, based on the agreement we signed with F*rd, we'll provide a brand new m*stang black horse for any home with a price tag of more than 100 hundred million"
Meng added.
"Where do I sign?"
Hope asked as she did Meng pulled out a contract and a pen from her purse at once.
Hmmm, I don't get It Is she the one with the money, or he? F*ck this Is so frustrating!
Meng couldn't help but debate because before It looked like Dracula was the sugar daddy here yet now It looked like It was Hope only for the already Impatient Dracula to drop a bombshell.
"Hey Hope just sign the f*cking contract so that we can f*ck already or Im f*cking the sales manager over here"
I said while pointing with my Index finger at Meng who froze for a second because of my directness only to cough the next second as her cheeks redenned.
"Cough, cough Mr. Von Death this... I'm not that kind of woman..."
Meng played Innocent but I could tell that If she was one hundred percent sure I was the one with the money here she would jump right on top of me without any hesitation.
Hope wrote her first name on the contract, only to drop her pen upon hearing my words as she raised her head and looked at me with murderous eyes.
"Excuse me you will what?"
She asked only to see me scratch my ear with my pinkie.
"You heard me either we f*ck already or Im f*cking the sales manager over here"
For a second Hope blinked her eyes not believing what she was hearing only to snap the next second.
"Dracula Von Death you s...!"