"Look at that car, it looks really expensive ."
"I think that's the new BMW M8, the one that costs a fortune to buy."
"Wow, whoever's riding that car must be filthy rich."
"I want to ride whoever's riding that car,"
Whispers of awe about my car filled the parking space. Old aunts and young housewives started chatting among themselves when I parked my car in front. Normally, that spot was reserved for residents, but who would dare to tell me otherwise?
I looked so wealthy at that moment that I doubted any of the security guards would dare to reprimand me. And even if they did, one word from me would be enough to silence them. Even the owner of the building wouldn't be able to touch me.
As I stepped out of my stunning sports car, more hush fell over the crowd gathered nearby. They were captivated by the sight before them, as if a famous celebrity had suddenly appeared in their quiet apartment .
"He's so handsome!"
"I might just consider cheating on my husband if he made a move on me."
"He's the same age as my son, but I wouldn't mind getting some entanglement with him."
The murmurs from the housewives and MILFs were becoming more audacious.
'These MILFs are just too... enthusiastic. Maybe their husbands have been neglecting them too much,' I thought to myself, shaking my head in amusement as I recalled some hentai I had read, which seemed to have some truth to it about neglected housewives being more prone to cheating.
Because of this ,I had to constantly remind myself not to act too cool or risk being hit on by dozens of horny housewives that seems too eager to devour my dick. Yeah, I'm practically the definition of humble and respectful, so being the center of attention really grinds my gears.
It appeared that she had initially been quite bold, but my confident demeanor seemed to have made her realize that I wasn't someone she could easily handle.
With each step we took, it felt like the buzz of conversation around us was growing. People were casting sidelong glances at us, trying to decipher the story behind our pairing.
Some residents discreetly pointed fingers, while others exchanged knowing nods, as if they were privy to some secret I wasn't aware of.
Elaine, on the other hand, seemed to be growing increasingly uneasy with the attention. Her grip on my arm tightened, and I could sense her discomfort. She hadn't anticipated that our evening would attract this much scrutiny.
Reaching my car, she let out a small sigh of relief, clearly grateful for the brief respite from the prying eyes.
It was becoming apparent that there was more to her than met the eye. However, I refrained from using my suggestion on her, as doing so would jeopardize my chances of earning the reward I want.
And I also understood that delving into her personal secrets wasn't a wise move, and honestly, I wasn't interested in them. My primary focus was completing the mission, and prying into her issues could only complicate matters. I couldn't afford to waste any more time.
I had a long list of women to fuck , not to mention my plans to increase my skill points by torturing/killing people. My schedule was packed, and it was amusing how even with a powerful system, I always felt like I was running out of time.
My plan was simple: take her out to dinner, get her to invite me over, and then reap the attribute points and experience while I fucked her so hard , she wont be able to walk normally tomorrow .
Afterward, she'd become one of my side chick, someone I'd visit whenever I was bored and horny.
"Ready to go?" I asked her once I noticed she had taken her seat.
"Yes," she nodded.
"Great, let's head out," I replied, gently pressing the pedal of my car.
Within minutes, we were on the road, heading toward our destination.