[Na: Marcus Lawson
Title: Skilled seducer ( 3 charisma, 2 stamina and 2 intelligence), Dirty Old Pervert, MAN OF CULTURE.
Level/XP: 3380xp = level 7/ (1630/6400)
Dick Length/girth: 7.2/3.9 inches
Load Volu: 4.7ml
PSDP: 82300
Potential sugar babies:(1/3) Martha Taylor.
Sugar babies(pending queue):(2/2) Lucy Corlea, Valera Taylor
Slave: Sophie Harlan
Body stats:( ntal: 12, Strength: 9.8 (3.4)/ Agility: 10(-2.3) / Stamina: 8.8(2)/ Intelligence: 10(-0.3)/ charisma: 9.3(3.4)/ luck:0.1, blank points: 2)
Active/passive skills: Dominance aura(passive), Sweet hands (active), Daddy Knows Best(active), Nightwalker (active), NTOR (0/10), Pervy senses(active), Emotion wave (undiscovered), Mind vision (undiscovered), Echo (undiscovered).
Knowledge: Basic kickboxing, Interdiate kickboxing, Basic gunfighting, Basic Entrepreneur. Basic CEO, Interdiate CEO.
Equipped items: NOTA
Mission: Grand mission
Punishnt: Loading.
Shop (Knowledge tree)
Inventory: Nasty key, Lucy Corlea Apology card, twin blessed dessert eagles, katana.]
"Undiscovered" I muttered as I stared at my status, it had bugged a little that despite my hard work and innovation the system hadn't looked my way, but seeing the skills I had co up with, I felt relief.
When I had started getting points for my ntal, I had suspicions, but now I was sure of it.
The system encouraged innovation and I couldn't say I didn't like it.
Sure, I had nearly died, but it was nice to be self-sufficient.
I briefly wondered over the emotion wave figuring it out to be the mind attacks I frequently used and then I moved to my level.
If I wanted to increase my sugar baby slots, then I had to reach level 10 and seeing how many XPs I needed to real level 8, I sighed as I thought of level 9
Perhaps a punishnt won't be so bad," I muttered thinking of the rewards.
I an it was called a punishnt and yet when you did it, it gave you rewards.
To , it felt like it was just the system's excuse to saddle with a tough mission I couldn't refuse.
Coming out of my mind, I turned to the person deep asleep beside and sighed.
With how slim he was, there could have been no better na for him than sleazy and as the plane shook, experiencing a small turbulence sending his head fly left and right, I shook my head at the thought of his tiny fra with the busty woman I had seen back at the apartnt.
"Weird," I thought with a sigh.
With deepsnake yet to get back to , Martha's words had sent my mind joggling.
Despite Lucy's disappearance, I hadn't thought about Mike even once and the reason for that was simple.
Grace's words had hinted at Lucy's disappearance being connected with Albert's death and the chaos bubbling within the family and I just couldn't find myself linking Mike to that environnt. I believed him out of the loop, but Martha's words said otherwise.
If what Mike had inford Lucy about had actually been about Albert's death then he was no regular guy, but then there was the information I had gotten out of Sleazy that had confused.
Mike was a small-ti drug lord.
It made my mind pop up with several questions.
"Did Lucy know about this?'
"If he had a connection with Albert, then was Albert involved in this business."
"As a benefactor of Albert's was I about to be involved in so drug scandal."
Questions flowed into my head and in the end all I could do was breathe out.
For a majority of my questions, Mike surprisingly held the key to them and that was one of the reasons why I hadn't hesitated to buy and sleazy a ticket and get on the next flight to Colorado.
A major reason was that Mike was my only lead on Lucy, if he went abroad then I lost my lead.
Thankfully, Colorado was only 3 hours away, so if I hurried up, I should be able to reach Mike before he left.
Sleazy was here with to stop him from running his mouth and also to act as my guide.
I already inford him that if we got to Colorado and I didn't see what I was promised he was very much going to be an eunuch.
Looking away from Sleazy, I stared at the papers in my hand and idly read the headlines.
"Jeniffer Lopez set to feature in an upcoming movie."
"Los Angeles governnts beefs up security."
"Amidst rising insecurities in Los Angeles, citizens question state governnt competency"
"John Stokes, US secretary of state in England to et Secretary of foreign affairs."
"Interesting," I thought as I curiously read through the entire newspaper.
Earlier today I had been wondering whether to schedule an appointnt with Nadia, but by 6:21 pm, I was on a flight touching down in Colorado.
As Sleazy and I got out of the airport and stepped into a cab, I couldn't help but admire the high mountains in the distance, this was my first ti in Colorado.
"The air slls a bit cleaner too."
Hey man, I haven't eaten all day, can we first grab a bite."
A sideward glance was all I gave Sleazy and he imdiately swallowed and looked away.
Though I hadn't brought out my guns in a while, the danger the man felt whenever he looked at , kept him in line, though I could already notice that he was getting used to it.
"Shouldn't be long."
From Denver International Airport to Englewood took us over 20 minutes and paying the cab driver, I turned and faced the location Mike was supposed to be in.
After learning Mike's involvent with the darker side and that Sleazy was one of his people, I expected our destination to be so night club or underground house, I didn't expect to be standing in front of a building with the Blaring sign on top.
"House of Carl."
From the windows I could already see, roseries, clergy attires, and crucifixes and I turned to sleazy.
"Lead the way."
Passing the door which held an open sign, we walked into the shop, a light sll of incent hitting us.
"There's a room at the back" Sleazy muttered and I nodded at him to lead the way.
As we moved in. a salesman ca up to us, but with a nod from Sleazy, the man returned to his position behind a counter.
Going past several statues depicting images of different saints and angels, we reached a door at the back and with the door's bad lock and hinges it took Sleazy a few seconds to pull it open.
There was a light switch just by the door hidden behind a long coat hanging from a hanger on the wall and Sleazy as he tried to open the door, sneakily flicked it on and off a certain number of tis.
I noticed this, but took no action, at least physically
"Echo"
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