Chapter 2 Part 2

After his spoiled son left for college, Aslan continued to sleep. His eyes were heavy from only a few hours of sleep. Today was Saturday, and he had the day off from work. Aslan worked as a manager in a private bank. His persistence made him quickly get the position and even earned him the title of best employee for the past two years.

His bed has been cold for five years, and he has not had a woman to warm it. Aslan wants to find another woman to accompany his stiff life. His ex-wife was also happy after remarrying. Suddenly, Aslan remembered his hot game last night with a voluptuous young girl. Aslan forgot to look at her ID card so he could know her name, but he still remembered her face.

Flashback to last night.

Sweat poured down as Aslan's wild game came out, and his body continued to pound on the sweet girl. Aslan, who hadn't done that in a long time, felt this was the perfect moment to release all his energy. Even though he's 42 years old, Aslan's body is well-maintained. He works out regularly and takes vitamins. People looked at him like he was 30, and even when juxtaposed with Darrel, he looked like a younger brother.

"Ugh... Shit! Argh..." Aslan continued to babble incoherently and even more wildly.

The girl also sighed with pleasure, even though she was heavily intoxicated. Yes, this was Los Angeles or the United States. Things like this are commonplace for them, especially when talking about sex, but it depends on the person, too. Not everyone has free sex. Even girls have the same principle; instead, there are events like this.

"Argghh..." Aslan came out for the third time.

How crazy! They did several rounds in just 15 minutes. Aslan's hips already felt stiff, so he lay down next to the girl. Apparently, the girl felt the same way: tired. Aslan looked at her beautiful face. She had brownish-black hair and thick eyelashes.

"Girl, I guess you're not 30 yet?" Aslan asked.

The girl named Laura didn't answer.

"Oh no! I'm playing with a girl, but your game is so stiff. You're not used to it, are you? Try using other styles; I want to use many styles," Aslan continued.

Laura remained silent and even closed her eyes to sleep. Aslan wasn't satisfied; he wanted to do it again, especially since it was 11 p.m.

"Girl, don't sleep! I've paid you a lot, and you're drunk like this anyway. You little brat!" Aslan smiled as he stroked Laura's cheek fondly.

They continued the hot night for more than three rounds. Aslan liked this night-a wild and crazy night with his hired girl.

Flashback complete.

Aslan smiled to himself as he remembered it all. How stupid he was not to get her number, and if he had gotten her number, then Aslan would have asked her to play again. Hahaha... his perverted brain started to come out, and even the snake stiffened. If it's like this, it's a hassle; he'll have to play solo.

On the other hand.

Laura worked to wipe the cafe tables while bearing the pain, and she didn't remember last night's battle at all until it made her intimate parts hurt. Life in this big city was so hard; she couldn't even afford to buy food without working for a day.

"Laura, wipe the table in front too!"

"Yes, sir."

Laura's parents had also passed away, and now she was migrating to the big city to support her grandmother back home. Laura works as a waitress at a cafe and, at night, works at a convenience store until 10 p.m. Fortunately, there is a man who is always there for her. Who else, if not Darrel, the college boy she's in a relationship with?

They have been dating for a year, but until now, Darrel has never invited her home; Darrel argued that his father was fierce and did not hesitate to tell her to end the relationship.

The cell phone rang; Laura opened it, and it was from Darrel.

Darrel: Honey, can I pick you up later?

Laura: Okay.

Laura smiled and quickly put her cell phone away. She continued working until lunchtime. Working at the cafe was sometimes tiring. This weekend, there were a lot of visitors, especially those of the same age as her. If other women had fun spending their parents' money, then not for Laura. She had to work for a bite of bread to feed her hunger and send money to her grandmother every month.

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Working all day is very tiring; that's how Laura feels today, especially since her intimate parts are still very sore. Working from morning to evening, she only gets $18 daily, which is so little compared to other jobs that even buying bread for one meal is only $5. Yes, life in the big city is hard and expensive.

Laura waited for Darrel to pick her up. Not long after, he arrived on his sports bike. Laura's jaw dropped. How could she ride if she was still hurting?

"Hop on!" said Darrel.

"I'm not taking the bike this time. I'll take the bus," Laura replied.

"Laura, come on. We have to go straight to my house, too. I'll introduce you to Daddy."

Laura was shocked. "What? Are you sure? Darrel, I'm just a cafe worker. I'm not sure if your dad likes it."

"Whether he likes it or not is his business. I have to introduce you to him anyway."

Darrel insisted on getting on his motorcycle, and Laura couldn't help but get on Darrel's back until she was in pain. Laura wanted to be honest with Darrel about what happened to her yesterday and her friends who got her drunk, but for some reason, she was afraid that Darrel would be disappointed in her.

They then returned to Darrel's father's house, which was not far away. It was going to be summer, so Darrel dared to bring a motorcycle.

On the other hand.

Aslan was weightlifting at home. He had to exercise often to keep his body fit and not stiff. While his son was away at college, he could rest in peace. Usually, when Darrel is around, he always makes a scene at home. He was just thinking when suddenly he heard the sound of Darrel's motorcycle. Aslan looked at the clock that showed 4 p.m. He didn't care and was engrossed in continuing his activities.

"Daddy, are you home?" Darrel shouted.

"Yes, Daddy is exercising," Aslan replied.

Aslan stopped his workout and wiped the sweat from his face. Darrel was suddenly in front of him.

"Daddy, take a shower first! There's my girlfriend out front," Darrel said.

"Did you bring her here?" Aslan asked.

"Why, Daddy doesn't like it? Well, we'll go outside."

Aslan let out a long sigh. "Okay, Daddy's going to take a shower. You get the food from the fridge. Don't starve the guests!"