Alice was undeniably beautiful, given the fact that just two years ago, before the breakout, she was 18yo.
She developed a character of being prudent and not being ghetto, even though we were brought up in those neighborhoods.
Alice spent most days reading bl novels, she was super obsessed with Korean boy bands
She never let high school peer pressure get to her. Avoiding most of the guys that tried having their way with her. She felt like she could spot when a guy had a disingenuous motive when she tried to give love a try.
Birthed by a black sub Saharian father and a conservative Jew mother "Morgan Epstein."
She refused to marry another man even when my father died, Alice learnt most of her core values, including , since I lived with my father, when my mother passed away.
Alice’s mother beca my stepmom.
Alice never really knew we weren’t full blooded siblings, until she got to 13 and I was 16 when our dad died and it was just her mother.
The segregation and favoritism beca more prevalent and toxic. It changed the way I related with the only family I had.
I worked odd jobs to make sure I could fend for myself when I ran away from ho. Even though I wasn’t treated like a human being, I didn’t let that break my morality.
Despite surviving the pandemic, I didn’t even have a preconceived notion to reunite with my stepmom and sis.
I finally did it with my baby sister and it was the most incredible thing I’d ever done. I wonder how seeing my stepmom again would play out.
Now that I have the wealth and class that I dreamt about. "I can’t wait to et my step mom again, and finally show her the man I’ve beco, it will be a slap on her face.." I grinned.
Everyone that treated like shit before now, all have their day of reckoning, every single one of them were going to feel my wrath, starting with Ghost.
I don’t care about the friendly persona he puts on, I’ll use it against him and get my revenge.
I continued my steps down the elevator.
Walking into my 2,500- square-foot cathedral of concrete and glass underneath my city building.
LED lighting bathed polished epoxy floors in a soft glow.
I climbed into my reliable, black Escalade SUV— tinted windows and backed out of the driveway. The garage door humd shut behind like a vault sealing away treasure.
No roar of a flat-six, no tire chirp. Just the quiet hum of a four-cylinder machine.
I drove not too far off to et with Ava and Olivia at work.
I got into my executive office that once belonged to Olivia, and made myself comfortable, seated on the massive chair. Breathing a new air of ownership and true wealth.
Olivia and Ava made their way in. A bright smile stayed on my lips but neither of them looked happy, and it washed off on , as my smile slowly faded.
"What’s going on, you called too?"
"What’s with the look on your faces?"
"Your image is being dragged to the ground, Alex, and it’s affecting the production of the lab’s drugs."
"Won around the globe are burning down your factories. Protesting, they don’t need to treat their sicknesses if you can’t breed them."
"And the organization’s worth has dropped down eighty percent... aning you’re not worth more than $300,000,000.... And it’s calculated to go lower within the next 7 days and that will officially make you file up for bankruptcy.." Olivia voiced her complaint.
The words landed like a dropped wrench on concrete. I felt the familiar hum of the fluorescent lights suddenly loud in my ears.
For a long minute I just sat there, hands on the desk, staring down at the cracked dry-erase board and the faint sll of burnt coffee oud. When the ashes fell.
"Alex..! Alex..!" I called out.
I snapped out of my thoughts. "Yeah, yeah I can hear you.."
"I don’t know what to do Alex... what are you gonna do?" Olivia breathed.
"Okay.. let’s not panic now, both of you should excuse for a minute.." I said.
"And shut the doors behind you."
They left and the only plausible thing next to do was to confide in my system.
My Chibi materialized through my vision.
"You’ve heard everything right! So what does the future hold for — how can I get out of this ss?"
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"Ghost! What is that?"
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"So where do I start from?"
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"FITHY TIS..!!!" I raised my voice out loud.
Through the glass doors, Olivia and Ava turned to look at . While a gave them a nervous smile to brush their attention away.
"So you want to cum fifty tis a day?!" My eyes widened, thinking of the draining energy that ca with it.
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"No no no sorry, you aren’t, so.. what do I need to do."
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I bought a warehouse in Matilda’s na, my most submissive slut.
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Done.
While my Chibi was giving a solution, everything was playing out all at once.
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"But apart from marketing my sen the won who have the financial ans of mating with physically are also included."
Two days later... My first day of becoming a gooning king.
I was standing naked before my mirror in the bathroom.
Staring down at my cock with disgust, with several plastic cups placed in front .
I grabbed my shaft and stroked relentlessly, all by myself. And filled every cup to the brim.
I felt so violated and embarrassed— knowing I had several beauties who could please but masturbating was my only option.
I’m not sure there could be any man before the pandemic— who could achieve such a record per-day.
All the way till the last day, the last cup I spilled my sen in, I placed it on the shelf and closed the door of my cold room like a vault.
I was trending all over news headlines.
TTC NEWS: The last man alive, the well known forr billionaire, Alexander Epstein, had filed for bankruptcy a couple weeks back and has been out of the mainstream dia for a month now. All we hope to believe is that he is still alive to save humanity.
Olivia spent days without uttering a single word to . Despite living in the sa place. She was furious and I couldn’t bla her either for feeling that way.
This was her life’s work and dreams, just to see it all crumble away, by her selfish ignorance and my own stupidity.
Several text ssages from Rachel and Ghost ca in, but none could really stand up for either, since this was practically their whole strategy, so I ca running to them.
The room was silent except from the hums of the traffic below.
I sat at the edge of the bed, knees drawn up, staring at the view of the bright city that stretched across like the vastness of the stars in the sky.
My reflection in the dark glass wall stared back— pale face, tired eyes.
For a mont it felt like soone else was sitting there with . I blinked. And it blinked in perfect sync.
This was the lowest state of my ntal health I had ever experienced.
Even though I now had the ans to capitalize on my growth again, I just couldn’t because of where I found myself.
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"I’m sure you already know Chibi." Voice strained and raspy.
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"I don’t care, I’m as good as dead now."
Soliloquizing all night long, I couldn’t sleep.
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