Victoria returned to Ethan, a huge smile lighting up her face and a dangerous glint in her eyes. Her movements were now slower, more deliberate.
"I have excellent news, Mr. Blake!" she declared, her voice a low, excited murmur. She leaned in close to him on the coffee table. "I just scheduled a meeting with the Dean herself, Alexandria Sinclair. It's set for tomorrow morning. And listen closely... if you are prepared to discuss your 'personal issues' and sign a couple of other documents, your MIT acceptance is practically secured."
As she explained the final details, Ethan couldn't take his eyes off her cleavage. Victoria, despite her professional tone, kept her gaze firmly on him.
"Perfect, then," she said, straightening up with a seductive smile. "We just need a few signatures for this jewel to be completely yours." Victoria unfurled the last document and presented a sleek silver pen. "It's only six places, Mr. Blake. If you please..."
Ethan took the pen. Victoria leaned over the table one last time, pointing out the signing spots and positioning her huge, round butt right in his line of sight.
"Feel free to sign, Mr. Blake," she whispered with a wink.
The System, observing the blatant display, scoffed internally.
[I wish you had the EroMeter Vision right now! You'd see she's at 95%—Horny, Eager, Wet, Ready, and Needy, hehehe. It's time to play.]
Ethan chuckled, a low, barely audible sound. "It would be nice to get a piece of this thick cake, that's for sure."
Ethan quickly signed the first five spots, then stopped and put the pen down. Victoria felt the pressure cease and straightened up quickly.
"Is there any problem, Mr. Blake?" she asked, a raised eyebrow showing a hint of impatience.
"No, none at all. Everything is perfectly clear, Ms. Sterling," Ethan replied, pointing to the last empty spot. "But I'm wondering if this final signature shouldn't come with a welcome gift to celebrate me becoming the new owner of this mansion."
Victoria felt Ethan's burning gaze on her.
"Well... if he has no problems, and he's still excited by this older body, I have no problem giving him something to play with. A welcome gift is just a gesture of good faith, isn't it? And seven and a half million is certainly worth it..." Victoria thought.
She stepped back toward him, her lips close to his ear. "You are so right. How careless of me. I actually do have a gift for you... though it's still wrapped."
Without another word, the realtor took a step back. With agonizing slowness, she began to undress, removing her business suit piece by piece until she was completely exposed, standing only in a sexy black lace garter set.
With a smile that promised everything, she asked:
"Does this seem like enough of a gift, Mr. Blake?"
Ethan rose from the chair, his eyes locked on her body, where the flesh spilled temptingly over the lace.
"I love it," Ethan replied, his voice husky with desire. He took a step toward her. "But I propose we start with the Jacuzzi. Let's celebrate the acquisition with a nice bubble bath."
Victoria's face lit up. "Let's go, Mr. Blake! Follow me."
Victoria turned and began walking toward the spa area, moving her ass with exaggerated slowness, causing her butt cheeks to jiggle temptingly with every step. Ethan couldn't take his eyes off that hypnotic jiggle jiggle.
But as he followed her, panic set in his mind.
System, I need help.
[And what do you need now? Lessons on how to fuck? A manual of positions?] The System laughed with malice.
Ethan felt heat rise to his face. Don't be an idiot! I need more stamina. I don't want to look bad. She looks like she has way too much experience, and I haven't done this more than times!
The System roared with laughter in Ethan's mind. [Okay, okay, champion! Got it. Of course, I can help you. You can use your Lux points to increase your dick's stamina. It's a crucial investment, I assure you.]
How much does it cost, and how do I do it?
[Alright, listen up. Your current stamina is less than 1—a pathetic level. But points are used in rounded blocks: it will cost you 10 Lux points to reach stamina level 10. From there, it will cost you 100 points to raise each point from 10 to 20, 1,000 points from 20 to 30, and so on. It gets exponentially expensive.]
Ethan choked upon hearing the figures. One hundred thousand Lux points for a Level 50 dick! He didn't have time to think further, as they had already reached the Jacuzzi. Victoria bent over, showing off her large, heart-shaped ass while turning the faucets.
Understood. Just raise it to 10 then, Ethan accepted.
[Got it, champion! Stamina increased to Level 10. If you want more size, I can help you with that too, but it will hurt beyond what you can imagine, hehe. You might even pass out, so I don't think this is the best moment.]
Ethan looked down at his penis, which was already reacting to the scene. I don't feel like it lacks size. It's not 21 cm, but if I carry an 18, it's a decent amateur porn actor's dick.
The System laughed heartily. [Okay, okay, champion! You are Mr. Dick. You would win the Mr. Dick World Contest, if such a thing existed.]
Ethan smiled, amused by the System's mockery.
Victoria headed to the nearby wine cellar, grabbing a flute glass with champagne and another with red wine. She returned to the Jacuzzi and handed the champagne glass to Ethan.
"Congratulations on your new mansion, Mr. Blake," she said with a knowing wink. "I hope you are very, very happy in it."