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After opening my eyes, my head is still spinning. As I rest both arms on the bed, I lift my head. With just a quick glance around, I know exactly where I am.
It's my parents' bedroom. Specifically, I'm sleeping in their bed next to Elena.
Tock.Tock
And someone's knocking on the front door. This is where the strange thing comes in. I can clearly hear each knock, even though the front door is so far away.
Why?
I have no idea, but all my senses have heightened to the point where I can taste the bitter morning saliva, see clearly for more than 20 or 30 meters, and I can hear the series of knocks on the front door.
The first thing I do after getting up and sitting on the edge of the bed is look at the system screen.
—"Shit!"—I say loudly when I see the number of system coins.
[ Total: 16,000 system coins. ]
Looking back, I find Elena's naked body face down with thick liquid drying on her thighs and butt.
After checking system messages, I realize I've fucked each of her orifices twice, and I realize why I've earned so many coins.
After exchanging system coins for cash, my account has grown to 2 million two thousand, and before I go crazy spending, I transfer 500 thousand to Elena's account.
The notification arrived seconds later and this gave me the exact location of the phone. Unlocking the screen was simple by following the pattern of dots on the screen.
Not only do I pay the mortgage on the house, I also pay the full tuition fees for both of my sisters, the loan my older sister owes banc for her wedding, and finally, Elena's loan to my older brother for his gym.
With that done, only 130 thousand of the 500 thousand remains in Elena's bank account.
With all the debts paid, I leave a note: "The rest is yours, make it worthwhile and buy your dream car. I'll come back later."
Before turning off the screen, I see a couple of videos in the download folder and a good idea occurs to me: where you could access all those videos by paying for a membership.
I leave the bedroom wrapped in a towel and go down the stairs to see who was still playing like a grumpy landlord.
I only had to look through the peephole to realize who it was. —"Come on, come in, so you stop playing like a narcotics cop."— I say to my cousin Gladys after opening the door.
The girl just wrinkles her face and grimaces. —"Where were you, Dave? I've been playing for hours."—
After that comment, the girl crosses her arms without moving, waiting to hear a satisfactory answer.
I just shrug. —"What are you expecting on Saturday at 8:00 am.?"— I ask before gesturing for Gladys to come inside.
—"Right, right, it's your birthday. Excuse me, cousin. Happy birthday."— After these words, the girl opens her arms...
At the moment of our hug and my hands touch her skin, a black counter appears above Gladys, completely in zero.
This makes me breathe a sigh of relief at not having a relationship beyond our childhood friendship.
A sigh that Gladys hears, and she immediately comments. —"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."— She apologizes, patting me on the back several times and adding. —"We've had a difficult and busy week. We're already at our limit, but the bills keep piling up at home. Thank you for helping us make ends meet."—
At the end of our hug, we both separate. While rubbing both of our arms, I say to her. —"Relax, everything will be fine."—
I had to separate from Gladys, ending our encounter before my shaft played a trick on me. —"Come in, make yourself comfortable. There's food in the kitchen if you're hungry. I'll go upstairs to take a shower and put on something presentable.."—
Gladys nods and, after taking a step back, covers her nose. —"Right, Cousin Dave, you stink of sweat..."—💥 But her suspicious look and laugh, like my cousin Gladys, suggest that my body smells more than just sweat.
I simply turn around and gesture toward the kitchen, as I walk toward the stairs. —"I'll see you in a few minutes, Cousin, you're home."— I say, as I continue walking away and hear Gladys close the front door.
The first thing I do before reaching the second floor is transfer $2,000 to my Aunt Olivia's account for her expenses this week. Seconds after the deposit, I hear a shout coming from the kitchen.
—"They have ice cream and candy too."— That was my cousin standing in front of the refrigerator.
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It takes me over 30 minutes to shower and change, while I make a few calls and send a few return texts to congratulate my family, friends, and acquaintances.
When I got off, my cousin was still in the kitchen with a bowl of ice cream and a handful of candy in her hand, but that's pretty normal for a 23-year-old girl. But when I looked over Gladys's head, I was surprised to see the number in a light green hue.
—"How many, how many candies have you eaten.?"— I blurt out this question to my cousin Gladys.
She looks back at me with a big smile. —"4, and this 5."— With that, Gladys takes another one of the candies and puts it in her mouth.
Seconds later, the meter on her head reaches 90, a deep pink color. —"Okay."— I say without much emotion in my voice and add. —"It's time to go. I'll be stopping by a couple of places before going to your house." I comment, pointing toward the door.
Gladys responds and nods without any problem. —"Good."— Then she takes a handful of candies before putting them in one of her pockets. —"These are for the road, and I want you to know they're delicious."— With that, she takes another handful of candies and puts them in her other pocket, repeating the process two or three more times.
Before leaving, Gladys takes two more handfuls of candy and, laughing, comments: —"They're for my sister and my mother. You both should try them. By the way, Dave, where are we going.?"—
—"I want to register to become a hunter."— I reply, as I walk toward the entrance door with Gladys a few steps behind me.
—"Registration? As a hunter."— I confirm with a slight nod to my cousin.
—"That thing is very expensive. Plus, their offices don't accept dollars. Those people have their own system, and you have to pay in gold or silver coins."— I simply nod a couple of times and respond briefly.—"Uh-huh, 1,000 silver coins, or ten gold coins to be exact.."—🚀💥09i87yt.
—"If you have enough money, that doesn't give you enough certainty to be accepted, not to mention the difficult exam they give you."— Gladys comments aloud, while she looks at me with more surprise than curiosity.
So I immediately respond, as I open the front door and step out onto the street: —"That's what the other stops along the way are for.."—🚀💥09i87yt.
—"Okay, where are we going.?"— Gladys asks, as she approaches the car, a black sedan over 30 years old that never starts on the first try.
After we settle in and fasten our seatbelts, Gladys tries to start the car, but true to form, the ignition stalls after the first attempt.
On the second, third, and fourth attempts, the car keeps going until its fifth attempt.
Gladys gave an awkward smile before shifting into first gear, and it sounds forced before driving the car down the street and asking Dave.— "Okay, where are we going.?"— Dave looks at Gladys and points to the back seats. —"What do you think about going to a dealership and buying the car of your dreams.?"—
—"Okay."— Gladys replied, a smile breaking out on her face. She felt like laughing out loud at Dave's comment, but she held back her urge by pressing her lips together. In her mind, she began to formulate a plan to embarrass her cousin in front of the dealership employee.
It didn't take long for them to arrive and park in front of a BMW dealership. After getting out, Dave called Gladys to accompany him inside the establishment.
A few meters further into the establishment, two employees saw the boys enter and immediately began an argument.
The argument wasn't about whose turn it was to, but because one of the employees named Delia knew Dave from a photograph.
—"Okay, Rita, you win, but the next customer is mine, no matter who it is or what they buy.."— Rita nodded readily to her companion and approached the boys without looking back.
After opening the door, the boy asked. —"Okay, what's your dream car.?"— Gladys pointed to the first car she saw, a black BMW Z4 a two-door convertible.
—"That's it."— Just as one of the women approached with a smile on her face, before she could say her usual welcome, the boy simply said to employee . —"Okay, ask for the paperwork. I'll just pay the bill."—
Both Gladys and the employee were shocked for several seconds upon hearing the boy's words, but Gladys immediately reacted by taking the employee's hand and leading her toward the car she had pointed to seconds before.
Rita, in turn, wasted no time and began reciting every detail of the car. —"By the way, this is the standard model. If you want a better-equipped model, you know, more customized, with a sporty engine, leather seats, and better theft insurance, we have them in the back, but those cars cost a little more."— Rita pointed to a door.
—"What's the price.?"— Dave suddenly blurted out his question.
—"This one costs between 45 and 50 thousand, but those are around 70 to 75 thousand."— Rita answered as professionally as possible, but Gladys turned back to look at Dave with her best puppy dog face.
Dave nods and makes an OK with his hand. Gladys runs to give him a tight hug, pressing her entire body against the boy's.
The girl whispers. —"I swear I'll make it up to you."— With that, the girl stops hugging Dave and turns around to meet Rita, the employee on duty. —"Okay, Rita, right.? Let's go see what's best."—
—"Wow, he really loves you."— Rita commented, still smiling brightly, as she led the way into the warehouse.
In response, Gladys simply smiles and nods, not refuting the employee's words. The girl tucks a lock of hair behind her ear and takes another piece of candy out of her pocket.
After both women disappear through the warehouse door, Dave checks some nearby hotels on his cell phone when another employee approaches with a smile, extending her hand in greeting. —"Hi, my name is Ayumi and I work at this branch. I'll offer you a coffee or a soft drink while the staff leave the warehouse."—🚀💥09i87yt.
Dave looks at the employee with some curiosity before an idea dawns on him. —"I'll have a cappuccino while I look at your car catalog."—🚀💥09i87yt.
The employee nods and leads Dave to her desk. This isn't the first, nor the last, time someone wants to see the catalog of cars the dealership handles.
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Thirty minutes later, a two-door BMW Z4 convertible with a black leather dashboard and seats pulls out of the warehouse entrance. Gladys is driving the car, and Dave is in the passenger seat.
The girl takes out her cell phone as she heads down the main road and makes a call. —"Hey Mom, Dad's home. Oh, he's leaving for work. Could you tell him to pick up his car.? No, no, the car's working, but I'm escorting Dave to the hunters' offices.?"— While Gladys is talking to her mother, the boy slides a couple of fingers up her thigh.
Gladys reacts and turns back to look at the boy.
Dave points in response to the next exit, where a transit hotel is located.
Gladys immediately gets the idea and nods before continuing to talk to her mother. —"I think we'll be a little late getting home. We'll stop by to celebrate his birthday and then go with the hunters to register his name. Yes, I know. I warned him about the difficulty of the tests, but Dave is stubborn and doesn't understand. Of course, Mom, I'll have to thank him on your behalf for the money I borrowed. Okay, the keys to the sedan are at the dealership's reception desk. Just tell Dad he needs to show his ID. Okay, Mom, I'll call you later." —🚀💥09i87yt.
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After finishing the car paperwork, Rita sighed, and a smile graced her face as she remembered her 3% bonus on the sale of a custom car, which was approximately $2,250, a figure not insignificant. But when she remembered the face of the guy who paid for it, Rita remembered that her colleague Dalia had said she'd seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember exactly where. 🚀💥09i87yt.
Putting this thought aside, Rita got up from her desk and went to find her colleague Dalia to celebrate her weekend sale. On her way, she ran into Ayumi, another employee. She was working at her desk with two different catalogs, but Rita could only see a Mustang Shelby.
The car Dalia dreams of buying for her sister Shelby.
Suddenly, Ayumi looked back over her shoulder and found Rita. —"Hi, how was your sale.?"— Ayumi greeted.
—"Great, I just earned 3% of the total cost."— Rita replied, boasting about her sale and adding, while opening a candy and putting it in her mouth. —"What's up with that car.?"— Rita pointed at the catalog on her partner's desk.
—"I think someone's coming to buy it."— Ayumi commented to her colleague, pointing at the candy in her hand. —"What are they.?"—
—"Oh, candy. The customer who just left gave them to me. By the way, I think that girl is a total slut, and that guy is fucking her like crazy."— Rita commented without much emotion before grabbing her phone and showing it to her colleague. —"I'll go make a call. We'll talk later, friend."—
Hearing her colleague's last words, Ayumi nods and smiles for a few seconds, then continues looking through the catalogs. This isn't the only car the guy asked her to look for this morning, and if Rita finds out, she'd lose her mind and cause a huge scandal. Besides, whether that guy is fucking that girl or not is nobody's business.
—"Hi, I need a quote for 3 cars, of course, of course. Here they are: a Porsche 911 S turbo, a Lamborghini Sian Roadster, and finally a Mustang Shelby GT. All in black, yes, yes, I don't care, just don't paint the Mustang Shelby. How would I know? Do you think I just make up names in my free time, idiot.?"
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