While Michel was deliriously enjoying this new golden pot that would fatten his account, across the room in the bedroom, the pair of twins were waking up to their new life.
One of the sisters suddenly opened her eyes, took a look around the room, and spotted a body at her side. Taking a closer look, she recognized her sister Luna and, a little alert and shy about where they were, whispered softly beside her: "Wake up, Luna."
"Wake up, damn it!" She nudged her sister softly again.
Luna, to no avail, wasn't waking up.
Alice, getting irritated that her sister didn't react, shook her even harder. "Where are we? Luna, come on, wake up!"
Luna, opening her eyes because of the noise and feeling herself being pushed around, came to her senses quickly. Looking at her sister's nakedness, hers, the bed under them, and the whole room, she realized their current situation. She reminisced about the events of yesterday: "Yesterday, those damn sons of bitches from the Blinders Mafia came..... they threatened us..... and then....."
She sobbed softly with a hangover headache as she remembered the latter part of the night. "And.... then.... we were forced to come here to this place to meet this..... male god...."
Alice, opening her eyes wide like a startled little sister, thought with furrowed brows: "Fucking bloody Blinders! All this is the fault of that damn compulsive gambler son of a bitch of a father we had. Fortunately, he's dead now. Fucking shit, but here we are, suffering the disaster he brought us, sister!" Uahhhh, rivers of crying.
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Michel, outside, hearing the loud disturbance and crying, rushed in to see what was happening.
Luna, looking at her sister, stressed and being overly emotional, tried to calm her, only for her to suck air suddenly as she felt the piercing pain coming from her pussy. Just at that moment, she saw the door burst open, and from it emerged a handsome man—blonde hair, blue eyes, with an Adonis body like a Greek god—making her gasp at the sight. Alice, while releasing her stress over the dilemma she and her sister were in, cursing their fate and the suffering forced upon them by the Blinders Mafia, was lost in thought about the absurdity of last night. Soon after, she also froze, but from pain in her pussy as she took a deep breath of air. A bolt from the sky struck her memory, making her shy and submissive as she sobbed softly from her troubles and everything, almost like a whimpering whisper.
As Michel walked inside, she looked toward the door because of the abrupt entrance of the hot guy in the room.
Michel, watching the pair of sisters on the bed—entwined and emotional, with one embracing the other like a mama bear—said, "Hey, girls, are you alright? I heard you crying and got here ASAP, thinking there was some problem." While talking to them, he couldn't help but let his eyes wander over their beautiful bodies, almost devouring them with his gaze. He could see that their pussy were pretty red from how he abused them, and there were still remnants of his dried cum in them.
Luna, mustering a little courage despite the situation and feeling shy and submissive—her soul stirring under that piercing look from the hot guy in front of them, as if he were feasting on their nubile bodies—felt a fire ignite within her. Trying to put on a small smile, she said, "Hi, handsome. My sister and I… we're just trying to figure out what we'll do now. The Mafia we told you about yesterday will come today to trouble us again, and we don't know what to do. They're just so damned… You could 'get' us just by paying them money, and we were like cattle brought to you."
Michel looked at them, now a little serious with furrowed brows. "Babe, don't be stressed. Just like I said yesterday, I'll take care of both of you today. After the good night you gave me, it's the least I can do to return the favor."
Alice, shy, flushed all over, and caught in a whirlwind of emotions, said desperately—this man made her feel too many things—"You don't understand! They're dangerous, armed with guns, and have connections with too many people. They make their debtors pay one way or another. We can't run, we can't hide. We can only wait for our damned fate because of that male sack of shit that's part of our DNA, who put us in this situation in the first place!" She couldn't control her emotions and began to sob again.
Michel, hearing the girls and the sobbing like a mewling cat, said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it like I said. While it's true it's a big amount of money for a regular guy, you girls got lucky being with me last night. I'm a little more than a normal man, so cheer up. Look, I'll leave you girls some space now that I know there's no big problem here. Now that you're awake, you can clean up, and meanwhile, I'll order something from the hotel room service for you to eat."
"By the way, I didn't see that you had a similar tattoo on you last night. Well... I was pretty hammered to have noted it, maybe..."
"A tattoo?" Luna and Alice looked at him weirdly. Then they looked at each other and they became surprised as their eyes opened wide, their eyes looking at their neck where there was a badass big white wolf...It looked so cool... But they never put this tattoo on their bodies.
"You have it as a sisterly bond? I mean, because of the similar design and place." Michel asked, interested. He could feel a closeness with them both that he couldnt explain. It was like a pull to have them.
"No... We never put this tattoo on us..." Luna looked at him weirdly.
"We didn't have this tattoo either last night..." Alice chimed in, a little subdued.
"No? Then how did you have that...It looks so damn cool!!" Michel weirds out and walks closer to them as he observes them more closely.
Alice and Luna looked at him subtly...If they didn't have the tattoo last night till they came to this place...there were only a few possibilities...and the most normal... would be the man before them...Michel....
"Don't you know something about it?" Luna asked as she touched her white neck. "I can feel a weird feeling being beside you...as if wanting to be closer..."
"Yeah...I feel the same as my sister..." Alice touched her neck..."Michel...did you do something to us?"
"Hey...hey...I didn't do anything at all..." Michel stood up after observing the tattoos. He raised his hands in surrender. "I just...paid for what you know and got to know you both and then...things happened...as they happened... nothing more...."
"Why do I feel there is something you are not saying to us?" Luna asked sharply.
"Mhm-mh!" Alice nodded; she could feel a kind of emotion or sensation from Michel.
"Well...It will not hurt to tell you this...but actually...." Michel wryly smiled as he told them a little bit of what was happening with him. He felt a closer connection with these two girls. And that pull told him that he could trust them.
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A few hours later, after Michel had called room service and ordered breakfast for three (to be paid at checkout), he continued drinking his coffee, chatting with the girls after they joined him in the kitchen, and later accompanied them as they ate their breakfast, they continued chatting about the supernatural things he was experiencing and about their tattoo but they got no conclusion as they didnt understand anything of that. They were even doubtful of his words until he showed them his superspeed and superstrength.
Michel, remembering the forex trade, proceeded to check ASAP what had happened. Bringing up his phone, almost routinely now, he opened the bank and exchange app, clicked on the new alert:
GBP/USD
Current price: 1/3.09 | Margin call: Sell | Open price: 1.28808 | Close price: 2.99 |
Status: Completed (100%)
Profit in money: £179,421,464.51 GBP (after tax) | Profit in pips: 17,120
USD conversion: $231,109,200
"Yes, fuck! With this amount of money, I can do pretty much anything now. There's no urgency to get more."
Cheering in his mind, Michel said to the girls, with a big shit eating grin, as if trying to impress them. "So, how much do you need to pay these fucking Blinders Mafia guys? I'll pay this debt now so you can be free. At the same time, you can stay here with me now that you've got nowhere to go, if you would like.
Hearing Michel say that, both sisters looked at each other simultaneously, almost gasping. The twins, a little apprehensive and bewildered by this pie dropping from the sky—like naive princesses in a children's story—couldn't fully comprehend their weird stroke of luck. Shyly, Alice said, "Do… do you mean you'll do what you just said, Michel?"—blushing a little from the new rush of dopamine.
"Yeah, sure I will. Soooo… what's the amount? And can you contact them somehow?"
"There's a number those bastards gave us in case of problems at the place they brought us. After all, they need to whore us out to keep bringing them money." Luna explained.
Thinking about those bastards, Luna almost turned red with anger and shame. Almost whispering with hate, she said, "Almost £8 million GBP they're extorting from us, those bloody bastards!"—almost drained of strength as she recited the number. After all, it was a huge amount of money. She thought Michel couldn't possibly have that kind of cash, and even if he did, he wouldn't pay it for them—after all, they'd only known each other for one night. And even between family, sometimes people didn't give a shit about each other. So she was a little skeptical about all this.
But somehow, deep inside her, she felt a comfortable trust in him. She brought her hand to touch her neck where her wolf tattoo was, as she looked at him with confused but also blooming love eyes in them.
Michel, hearing this and looking at her actions, smirked slightly, as if that amount was nothing. And indeed, for his past "slave worker" self, it would've been monstrous. But now? Just a speck of dust. Giving them a little and saving them was no problem.
'Now, don't think I'm some samaritan, Mother Teresa fighting the evils of the world. I'm just doing whatever I like—farting or pulling it out of my balls—just because I can, and I want to. Also, integrity's important. Not just being a big mouth like a certain blonde ninja guy with his 'jutsu of talking,' promising left and right and doing shit.'
"Don't worry. Do you girls have a bank account to receive the money? Just dial them, pay them, and be free. And if they extort more or try to come after you, tell them I'll pay some big company to make them disappear. It's in their interest to just take the money. Because if a problem can be solved with money, then it's not a problem. Money's just like a breeze for me."
Luna and Alice looked at each other with weird looks but nodded to him.
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A few hours later, after Michel had transferred £12 million GBP into their accounts—to make their lives a little easier after paying the debt—the girls talked to someone for almost an hour in the living room, solving their problem with a satisfied look on their faces. The Blinders were apparently very happy they'd gotten the money in full from a past debtor—and then some. Both parties got what they wanted, and the plight of the ginger twins was successfully resolved in one go.