He sat next to her, his two arms resting on the steering wheel.
"We're now all alone and safe from potential eavesdroppers. Go ahead and speak."
Agatha clasped the fingers of her two hands together as if that would be able to stop the nervousness in her heart. The system inside her head was rolling with insults. She learned how to ignore it though. Especially this time.
Misty made her realize she had to speak up for at least a part of her worries.
He was one of it.
Since he's finally next to her, she deemed this talk to be a very important chapter of her life.
"I don't know how to properly start this... so let me just begin with telling you about myself."
And then she began sharing what she had told Misty this morning...
She shared about her family, about her mother's death, about her father... and the debt.
In reality, she was perfectly aware that he had already investigated her
"I know everything, even before you confessed," he said. "It's easy for me to investigate you. But does it all matter? The moment you appeared in front of my door that day, the moment you shared my bed, you are and will always be my girl."'You don't know, but I rarely left someone I had bedded alive. In fact, I think I never did. So far, the only exception is you. So you're my girl.'He didn't say the latter since he knew not many women would be flattered by it."Agatha, I didn't know your inferiority complex is this troublesome so even though it's never my cup of tea to explain, I think I would have to or else when we do it later, you'd still think you are having sex with a stranger."He smiled. She saw it. She couldn't exactly name what she's feeling, but one thing's for sure. Her heart was racing so fast.<System: The folly of this female human runs deep. Host, you're flattered, not because he's going to explain, but because you'll f
Then all of sudden, the system in her head, issued another task out of the blue. She should have known that her immoral system wouldn't let go of chances like this to make her feel so immoral. <System Task: Watch the Beautiful Union of The B-Empire Beauty and Faceless Man Until Young Master Paul Reemerges> It sure wanted her to always go against her principles as if that's its way of teaching her what immorality was. <System: Don't say it's wrong, it's immoral or whatever. You already watched a live version of Christine making babies with a few guys, heck you even did the deed yourself, this is just a recorded video albeit a high definition one. Don't bullshit me that you can't watch it.> Fine, she'd watch. When the video was done with the foreplay, she started questioning herself. 'Did my private part look so lewd and dirty like that when we did it?' 'It's so shameful, I actually
She almost died of embarrassment after he rained her body and face with his white discharges. She saw it all in the mirror. The her reflected was hopelessly made love with and was colored with his love juices. The sight didn't make her disgusted. It made her so red in shame but there's a feeling of accomplishment. Her skin sparkled with all sorts of liquid splashed onto her body. Paul washed her up in the bathtub after that, but he later did her there in a missionary and other positions where she was passive until they climaxed three more times. She thought he'd be resting after that, but he resumed the act of passion in the bed and it seems he wouldn't be stopping until the sheets got all soaked. Or until they fell asleep from tiredness. She watched as he let out a groan that shook her very core. 'It's his eighth... Aah! Why does he have so much of that hot fluid within his thing? I thought only stupid novel CEOs only have ridiculous endurance like this.'
"Just take it. It's yours, but it's also mine. Same with this unit."He forcefully pulled her to the door, he fiddled with the secured door pad and registered her as a new authority of the house. Throughout the process, her heart couldn't stop beating fast. It all felt surreal to her. When the man looked back, he was greeted by the still disbelieving and stunned look of the stunningly beautiful girl.Paul hugged the girl. The only thing separating their body was the thin fabric she wrapped around herself. Her hands were against his sturdy, naked, and still sweaty chest."This is my payback for making you feel so low all this time."She foolishly raised her head while still trapped in his strong arms."...But it's all too much." Agatha murmured. "Am I a mistress now?"Paul laughed. "I'm not married to anybody so don't degrade yourself. And it's not too much. Just think of it as a reward from a very satisfied man." In reality, he had a feeling of accomplishment for giving expensive thin
It did not take that long before everything was done and Agatha was back to her normal track; going to school and attending classes. Nonetheless, the day has not reached its half mark yet but the girl was already boiling in anger and embarrassment when she arrived at school. She didn't know how Paul assistant produced her school's uniform but even so, Agatha was almost late since she just discovered that the condo was very far. Another thing that bugged her down was that damn Christine thing. Christine's current boyfriend was a very low bastard not contented of the girls he had already obtained for himself. 'System! You want me to steal a lowlife like that from Christine? Are you kidding me? Who wants someone like that for a boyfriend? I rather stay as Paul's bed-mate than be that person's girlfriend. At least Paul will never share me with anyone!' She closed her eyes in worry. She was like that for quite a while until suddenly, a s
'I'll probably have to convince her to overnight in our house later. It's dangerous to leave her alone.' Misty thought to herself as she approached the oblvious Agatha. Meanwhile, the left side of the corridor was an open space where many small ornamental plants acted as decors. When the wind blows to her directly from the grassy lawn, she brushed aside the strands of hair that fluttered to her face. As usual, quite a few students started watching her walk. Eyes were always drawn to what could please them.Misty's gaze went to the front. She blinked when a quite good looking guy she didn't know kept on staring at her. The distance between Misty and the unknown guy was eventually shortened as they walked.'Who's this? Is he coming to me?' She frowned then intently observed the person. Misty was not pleased when she managed to confirm her suspicions based on his stares. In a hostile tone that she had always been using to strangers, she barked,"What? Picking a fight?"Eithan, the one
With a stare much more critical than before, Misty then inspected the place left and right to make sure no people were close. Then she began shooting him a piercing glance. Eithan felt the sudden change in her aura. He said to himself, she's the exact opposite of her best friend. If Agatha Moore was a gentle and weak nerdy goddess, then this girl confronting him was a strong queen capable of crushing people using both her beauty and aura."You're a minion of that scumbag Aeron, right? Christine's boyfriend?"He instinctively denied. "No. There's just another reason why I have to mingle with them. I am Christine's childhood friend."She sneered, "So? Is your group cooking up something nasty against me and Agatha?"Eithan' eyes widened and shocked was all over his face."You knew?""I am actually just guessing. However, you just confirmed it. What a nice bunch you are. Truly. This beautiful me is very amused and amazed by the greatness of your group!""I said I'm not truly part of them!
Misty glanced at her cheap violet wristwatch and thought she still had time. She went on, "Do you have other problems? Opinions? Violent reactions?"He hesitated if he should answer the question first, or bring up the issue of her saying the word shag. However, he remembered that there was something more pressing at hands. "...None. Just, I still think you and Agatha should at least do your best to avoid them, or, us."Misty's lips hooked up. She was very amused by his hesitation when saying 'us'.'I probably should look more into it. This guy is suspiciously naive. But, it doesn't mean he's trustworthy. Heck, he's still mingling with rotten apples so it's impossible to not be contaminated. What if he's really acting? And that in reality, he's the worst beast among his group since his face is the best within their pack of wolves?'About the persistent advise, she half-heartedly replied with eyes looking away, "Got it. But I really don't buy your conscience play. Well, I at least appre