Agatha only managed to restrain her anger after a long time. When she remembered again all the atrocities she did with this Young Master Paul, she then wallowed with grief.
"What have I done to myself?" She asked as silent tears streamed down.
<System: You liberated yourself from your useless virginity and gain a Sugar Daddy. A very modern-girl-like and practical solution to your stupid worries.>
"I never imagine myself stooping this low in order to pay my bills and debts."
<System: Really? When he was penetrating you over and over again, how did you feel? Why did you moan? For someone who is forced into this, why did it seem to me that you enjoyed it veeeerrrrryyyyyy much?>
"I-I didn't! I-I'm------------" Her mind was in a mess as she mumbled unintelligent words. "T-this, I, enjoyed not....really. I really didn't!" However, her honest body earlier showed she did.
<System: Eyeroll emoj
<System: Whatever. You are really weak and brainless.>The system didn't add how the girl's delusion of severed connection was actually impossible because traces of her had been left everywhere. That drugged young master it had randomly assigned as the first coital partner of its host will eventually pop out of nowhere to surprise her. It thought its host still has a long way to go. However, the inevitable is her path to immorality and pleasure. She had already awakened to that kind of pleasure, no matter what she says.<System: Host made a killing yesterday because of the accomplished tasks. Rewards are listed on the user's interface. Host is recommended to summon the interface.>"And how do I do that?"<System: Just say in your mind 'User Interface'. Duh. Obvious.>She ignored the system and did as told to summon her records. With or without her eyes closed, she could see the de
Meanwhile, somewhere on the other side of the globe.Young Master Paul McArthney woke up with full memories of how his stepmother somehow drugged him and almost forced him to bed her. It was an attempt to frame him of all crimes related to a beast son preying on an 'innocent' stepmother."What a disgusting woman. Not content of climbing my old man's bed, she even wants to condemn me to prison after enjoying me?"He laughed in amusement. The woman almost succeeded, except that stepmother of his forgot to include in her plan how he was a former military man. She had no one else to blame for dying to his bullets.Paul stood up without bothering to cover himself up. Anyway, he found his clothes had disappeared. There were pieces of torn clothes on the bed serving as decorations. The flowery patterns burned in his mind together with the red on the bedsheets."Who is that girl?"Paul frowned while making his way to the bathroom. He could
Three days passed in peace. No rogues asking for money owed by her father ever visited her humble house. Agatha was, of course, confused. However, the feeling of relief filled her more.It was already Wednesday. It's the third week of March.The rays of light coming from the transparent windows of the room made way to her seat. When her naked eyes wandered outside to the clear blue skies decorated with some clusters of clouds, Agatha smiled. She had learned early that it's a must to treasure this kind of rare moment of peace and calm.Next to her, her classmate Misty poked on her shoulder and asked with a teasing smile,"Thinking of your crush?"This girl was the only friend that the previous owner of her body was and Agatha found herself wishing that this Misty girl was nowhere alike Stacey."No. I have no one to crush on. Haha," she giggled sweetly."You look better these days, that's why I asked. You're not even wearing your glasse
The cafeteria was undoubtedly stirred by the appearance of two beauties. For Misty Gomez, it was a daily thing. She was a beautiful and smart lady and many accepted that fact. She was also fully aware of it and was already used to the attention. Agatha was a different story, though. People were now marveling at her beauty and were in constant discussion of how odd it was that they only found out about this quiet goddess."Agatha, go reserve that empty table for us. I'll order for the both of us."Misty said to her best friend to which Agatha replied,"You know my order already," the girl awkwardly laughed before she muttered under her breath. "Sorry for the bother."Misty didn't mind though, and she didn't take the Spanish bread order seriously. Misty planned to buy her friend a decent meal out of her own pocket. Anyway, Agatha wouldn't be able to refuse once Misty already paid for it.Agatha sat down on the table her friend had chosen and put her
"Who's the one who arrived with Miss Misty?"Asked a tall and lean student who was above average in terms of looks. The adolescent man was acting like the boss of a small gang of boys. One boy next to him mouthed,"She's the nerd who's always next to Goddess Misty. Her name is Agatha Moore, from the same class."He lifted his left arm adorned with an expensive watch and smoothed out his gelled hair. The name was Aeron Holmes, one of the popular students of the school. His family was very rich and influential, and that was being reflected by his unusually refined bearing. It's just unfortunate that his eyes always had tinged of redness. He's a known playboy even though he's never the most handsome guy in the school.Aeron's eyes were pinned onto the quiet girl sitting a few tables away from theirs. When directly paired up with Misty, it's a puzzle how she remained unknown when in fact she's actually a looker. A while ago, Misty's brilliance didn't eclipse
When Misty arrived with their order, she found Agatha looking so lost in thoughts, her complexion was very pale as if she had just barely withstood a very serious blow. With worries flooding Misty's eyes, she resolved to have a good talk with Agatha later.It was a good thing though that the father of the previous owner of her body was considerate enough to leave his forsaken daughter at least a thousand credit."That drunkard irresponsible father ran away after leaving a thousand credits in cash and a million worth of debts... So heartless."Agatha bitterly smiled. She's now very poor, left with only two hundred credits."I have to make some money urgently. The semester will end soon. Thankfully, there's no need to pay for rent. Still, I have to feed myself and pay for my tuition fees. The bills too..."Her eyes dimmed. The pen grasped by her right hand stopped writing."Do you have difficulty figuring how the formula works?"Asked M
Agatha was not usually nosy herself. However, she could not help but wrinkle her brows at the next thing she heard. The sounds seemed to be from quite a distance away. However, she could still make out that it was suspicious and familiar. Suspicious because the place was usually deserted and rarely visited, but familiar because she felt like she had experienced it before. It's all from her right side.When her steps steered to that direction, she finally discovered another door hidden behind the pile of broomsticks. A narrow slit existed there, and the space beyond that was where the suppressed moans and pants were coming.Agatha's heart raced. Her restored vision allowed her to peek into an exciting scene of a beautiful and fair girl doing it with a boy whose face she couldn't see. The girl was sitting atop a table, her naked legs wrapped around the waist of her partner. Because of the angle, Agatha could see the two people's clothed upper bodies, their naked lo
'This Aeron should be the first guy I saw with her. I wonder, is he aware that his girlfriend is so unfaithful behind his back, actually engaging in that with different men at the same place and time, at different days?'Almost immediately, Agatha shook her head to erase the question in her mind. The answer would be scary, that's for sure.It was already six in the evening. She found a part-time job last week on a coffee shop five hundred steps away from their school's gate and the pay was quite nice."Agatha, table eight! Here!"Her colleague passed her a tray and so she wordlessly brought the ordered drinks to the said table and smiled at the person sitting there."Your Americano, Sir. Thanks for your waiting. Do you ----- have other orders, Sir...?"Her voice got smaller and smaller because while speaking, she gradually recognized the person sitting in front of her. His face could not be any more familiar to her. The person did n