RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System-Chapter 105: New Muscle

"Wake up Honey"

"No mummy, I want to sleep some more."

"It’s not mummy is daddy my little Nymph"

Hearing these words, Valera’s cracked open and she stared at me in surprise.

"Marcus," she whispered

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"Ouch"

"Is that how to address me."

"Sorry Daddy" Valera answered with a hurt expression.

Nodding my head, I leaned down and kissed her, sucking her lips for some seconds before moving from over her.

"Get up, you have school"

"Ahh I overslept"

Valera shot out of the bed but before she could go anywhere, I grabbed her.

"I’ll be late, I overslept" she panicked.

"You didn’t oversleep, I woke you up in time."

"You did," Valera asked in doubt looking around for a clock and then focusing on my phone when I showed her its screen.

"5:30 am"

"Yes, you should have ample to get ready for school."

Valera blinked as if finding the fact that I had woken her early was impossible and then she jumped in my arms.

"Thanks daddy"

"You’re welcome" I chuckled grabbing and squeezing her buns.

"Hehe naughty daddy"

As she spoke, Valera got down from me and she scrambled for her clothes.

When Valera was done wearing her clothes and about to sprint down to her apartment, I grabbed her.

"I made for you bacon and egg, eat it before you leave."

"Is it really for me," Valera asked her eyes going wide like saucers even surprising me.

"Yeah"

I moved to go to my desk but a silent ’Thank you’ from Valera had me looking at her.

"Other than my mom, no one had ever cooked a meal for me."

Valera’s voice cracked as she spoke and the system notified me of the consequence of my action.

[Ding! Valera Taylor’s affection for you has reached 100. Congrats on this achievement you have been rewarded with a Valera Taylor apology card and the strength of your dominance aura has been permanently tripled.]

Silently, I took a seat beside Valera on the bed and tapped my lap,

"Come sit here, I’ll feed you."

With a bright smile on her face, the girl quickly got comfortable on my lap and let me pamper her.

When Valera was done eating, we somehow entered into a passionate kiss for a few minutes before disengaging.

"Alright that’s enough, you need to leave and get dressed for school."

"I don’t want to go school, I want to stay here and suck your dick all day."

"I don’t doubt it."

A harsh pinch to her butt had Valera jumping up and as I walked her to the door, just as I unlocked it, I wrapped my hands around her waist and pressed her rear to my groin, loving as she put her hand on the wall and immediately ground her bubble butt on my crotch.

"Want a quickie daddy?"

"Do you know whether your mom has any plans for today, I want to see her."

"Well, she’ll be back by 8 and will go back to work by 2."

"Wait she’ll still go to work today"

"Yes, she’s taking extra shifts," Valera answered in a sad tone, no longer grinding.

With a survey of the corridor and a kiss, Valera departed my apartment and I returned to my room to get ready for school.]

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[Ding you have been rewarded with 10xp]

[Ding you have been rewarded with a bonus of 100xp]

"Nice," I muttered as I came back from my run.

Usually, I got 20-50xp as a bonus, a 100xp was appreciated.

Taking my bath, I went over the classes I had for today, then checked on my trades and then walked out of the building not bothering to head over to my Mercedes.

"I’ll need to call someone to wash that car."

Walking the street and crossing the road, I bought a newspaper and then took a taxi to a car dealership, particularly the one where I had bought the Mercedes.

Since I didn’t want to bring the Maserati over and could not use the Mercedes, I decided to just get another car and looking at the rows of used cars I was left unimpressed.

"Do you guys have anything else."

It hadn’t been up to a month since I got the Mercedes, so the sales girl who sold me my first car had been quick to recognize me when I entered and hurry to my side.

"Yeah, there are a few cars to the back, they just came in yesterday and have yet to be put with others."

Following the sales girl, I was led to a garage which had 7 cars and from amongst them I made my pick.

Paying $14000 after staying in the dealership for 23 minutes, I drove a Camaro Z28 out of the building throttling on its V8 engine and drawing a few eyes from the loud roar of the muscle car.

With time to spare before my first class began, I arrived at school by 10:22 and surprisingly, I spent the next 30 minutes explaining a concept to a fellow student who had approached me.

"I thought you didn’t have time to help people."

"I have time today"

Sade who had stopped by my desk, nodded at my words and continued walking forward, preferring a seat at the front.

A few minutes later, the class started and another day of learning began for me.

Sometime between my 2nd and 3rd class, I received a call, raising an eyebrow at the caller, it was Denise.

"Can we meet for dinner at 4 pm"

"Sure"

"Good, I’ll send you the address."

The rest of my lectures went without a hitch, I kept up my reputation in class and when my fourth class ended, I drove to Le Don restaurant.

As expected, it was a high-end restaurant and it also offered its customers the option of a private room, and that is where I met both Denise and Nadia.

The room was well-lit, and it had a half-round cushion with a table at its centre.

As I entered, Denise stood up, and beside her, Nadia quickly followed suit.

"Welcome Marcus, glad you could join us."

Not only was Denise’s tone polite and respectful, but her posture was submissive, tidbits of our relationship clear for anyone who could stare at us at this time.

Denise’s actions elicited shock from Nadia who was beside but she struggled to hide it and imitate her teacher’s behaviour.

"Well, you did invite me," I shrugged collapsing on the comfortable furniture, but just as I opened my mouth to speak, Denise discreetly shook her head, almost like she knew what I wanted to say.

Unlike me, both Denise and Nadia gently took their seats, eloquence in their movements.

"Would you," Denise offered a familiar Cigar in her hand, and when I took it, she moved over and lit it.

"Ehn, did I scramble her brains last night."

"Marcus before we begin talking about anything, I would like to bring up the reason why Nadia is here."

Denise’s words made me raise an eyebrow as I hadn’t thought there was any special reason for her presence, and with a nod from me, she continued.

"I want Nadia to be your personal assistant."