The meeting with Erika went well.
He learned a bit more about her and enjoyed the time he spent with her.
After dropping her off at home, he found himself thinking about something while heading back to the hotel.
It could be seen as something unusual, though it wasn't something that had happened many times before for him to be so surprised.
When it came time to pay, even though they tried to say he didn't need to, he still insisted on paying. The result was... he received 1x what he spent on Erika and an additional 50% for himself.
In the end, he had a "loss" of 63,540.41 yen.
"Either way, it's not a high amount." He simply didn't care.
He hadn't gone there thinking about making money from the start. Even if it ended up being 100x the amount he spent on Erika, it would be, at most, an 8-digit figure.
Alone in the car, when he stopped at a red light, Zayden ended up remembering the [Bronze Box of a Mysterious Gift].
If Erika were still there, he would have refrained from opening it, but the traffic light he stopped at was one of the longer ones.
In his inventory, he saw the box and, upon clicking it, had the option to take it out or open it right there. He chose to open it.
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[You opened the [Bronze Box of a Mysterious Gift] and received: Skill [Magic Hands]]
[Magic Hands]: With a simple touch, you can make someone feel more comfortable. A perfect skill for giving massages. The effect becomes stronger when used on someone of the opposite sex.
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He was a bit startled when he received this skill, and when he tried using it on his own arm, his heart skipped a beat.
This was, without a doubt, the perfect skill for someone whose girlfriend is their right and left hands...
It was a dangerous skill in many ways, so he wasn't going to use it on himself!
Joking aside... he felt it was a really good skill.
'Yesterday, Mom complained about back pain...' He thought to himself.
His mother was very good to him, and if a massage could help even a little, he would do it.
Before the light turned green, his smartphone buzzed.
Thinking it might be Erika, he picked it up but was surprised to see the name highlighted.
[Haruka Akiyama]
He opened it and saw the message she sent.
Haruka Akiyama: [Got some free time now? Can we meet?]
To say he was surprised was an understatement. He didn't expect her to contact him so soon, and on top of that, wanting to meet him again.
"I guess it's not a bad idea to meet up with her." Zayden thought before replying: [Sure, where are you? I'll come to you.]
Haruka Akiyama: [At the same motel as yesterday... Is that okay?]
Zayden held his breath for a moment.
Seeing the light turn green, he started driving and pulled over to the side.
He replied: [Alright, see you there.]
...
When he arrived at the motel and parked the car, he received a new message from her.
Haruka Akiyama: [Room 34]
He wrote "On my way" and put the smartphone in his pocket.
...
After knocking on the door of room 34, she opened it for him.
How to put this simply...
In a few words: older women are truly charming and seductive.
She simply looked at him with a sexy, desire-filled gaze, and that was enough to put him in a tough spot.
Even with his self-control, her charm was overwhelming.
Her beautiful black hair was tied up, with a strand on the right side almost covering her bright blue eyes. Her neckline was quite generous, with three buttons of a light blue dress shirt undone. She wore a tight blue skirt that highlighted her incredible curves.
And, to top it off, she was wearing black lace stockings.
"You're here~," she said with a breathy voice, almost singing.
It was very sensual, with a touch of mischief.
Just as he looked her up and down, she did the same.
Placing one of her hands in front of her mouth, she made the sound of "Ara ara," followed by a meaningful giggle: "Ufufu~." She said: "You're looking quite sharp, were you on a date with some girl? You're making me jealous~."
Before he could respond, she pulled him by the hand, saying: "Let's not keep talking at the door, come in first."
After he was dragged inside, she slammed the door and locked it.
"You look beautiful." He started with a compliment.
"Ara? Thank you~." She smiled, but soon her cheeks puffed out: "So, you didn't answer my question."
'Cute.' He thought.
Without fear, he replied: "Yes, I was."
She seemed surprised. Then, she placed her hand — with its perfectly painted blue nails — on his chest, breathing heavily: "Such a naughty boy~ You're a sinner, you know that? Because of you, I couldn't even focus on my work properly~"
She complained, but she couldn't take her hand off him.
From one hand, it became two, and then she started unbuttoning his shirt.
When he was bare from the waist up, her hands began to glide over his chest, moving down to his abs.
"How can you be so perfect..." She murmured, sounding intoxicated.
Her fingers traced the contours of his muscles, sending electrifying shivers through his entire body.
Having an older woman caressing his body was an indescribable sensation.
"So sinful... You deserve to be punished, you know~?" She looked directly into his eyes.
Wrapping her hands around his neck, she stood on her tiptoes, her gaze filled with desire.
Zayden had to control the urge to tightly embrace this devilishly seductive creature.
But even while restraining himself, his hands involuntarily moved to her butt, and with both hands full, he squeezed, sinking his fingers in, making her let out a sensual moan. He took advantage when she opened her mouth and stole her glossy red lips.
It was a hungrier, more aggressive kiss compared to the one he shared with Erika. He didn't fully control his desire with her, kissing her with raw hunger.
Her sighs of pleasure from being kissed like that echoed in Zayden's mouth.
And when he squeezed her butt, she let out an even sexier moan.
Even though he hesitated, he still moved his hands from her butt to the buttons of her blouse, undoing them one by one until they were all unbuttoned.
With her help, he removed her blouse, and she simply tossed it to the floor, returning to kiss him, pressing her large breasts — wearing only a sexy black bra — against his bare body.
When he unhooked her bra, the "cheerful white bunnies" sprang free.
The sensation of her skin against his and the "pink noses" brushing against his skin was breathtaking.
Haruka thought, as she slightly opened her blue eyes that sparkled with a mysterious light: 'I'm so turned on right now...'
That look, combined with her flushed cheeks, was to die for.
Zayden threw her onto the bed.
"Kyahh!"
A scream echoed in the room, and she held her breath as his body loomed over hers, his hands forming a bridge.
...
Monstrous!
That was the word she managed to think of to describe Zayden.
If yesterday he was a beast, today he had undoubtedly transcended and become a monstrous beast.
He devoured every inch of her, making her discover things about herself, screams she didn't even know she was capable of letting out... In short, he completely turned her world upside down.
Lying on the bed, completely naked, her entire body was sweaty.
It was unbelievable that they ended up using so many condoms in a single night.
She tried using her mouth, but that wasn't enough to satisfy his libido, even when he released in her mouth.
In fact, after that, he became even more ferocious and devoured her with greater speed — both with his mouth and with... his incredible baseball bat.
She blushed just thinking about the screams and moans she let out.
'My God, thankfully we're in a motel... If this were at home, all my neighbors would have heard me... They'd think I'm a slut!' She covered her face with her hands.
Of course, she was even more worried about her daughter's reaction if she saw her like that...
Through the gaps between her fingers, she turned and looked at the young man beside her on the bed.
Like her, he was quite sweaty, but unlike her, he still seemed full of energy.
If she hadn't begged for mercy, she knew he would have used... her body until dawn.
Although part of her wanted that — and how she wanted it — she knew her own limits.
If they kept going, she might not even be able to get up for work...
'Truly, an untamable beast.' She thought.
With his hand resting on his head and his elbow on the bed, looking at her, Zayden said: "Tell me a bit about yourself."
Hearing his question, as well as seeing his curious smile, she pondered for a moment before replying: "What do you want to know?"
"Before that..." Zayden said: "Lie on your stomach, I'll give you a massage, okay?"
He got up.
When she looked at a specific part of his body, even though it didn't seem as... ferocious as before, it was still larger than her late husband's.
She licked her lips a little.
It was hard to believe she managed to take it in her mouth.
Well, no wonder her jaw ached in return...
Anyway, she averted her gaze and lay on her stomach, her face turned to the side on the pillow.
When he came to the side of the bed and placed his hands on her bare back, she let out an involuntary moan.
She blushed with embarrassment upon realizing what she had done.
'God, I'm so...' She didn't even have words to describe herself. She simply didn't know why she felt so good just from him touching her back.
And as his hands massaged her back, her moans couldn't be suppressed. They were moans similar to those she made during the act.
At some point, the pleasure overcame her embarrassment.
When his hand touched her butt, she went wild!
And when he touched her intimacy, she squirted like never before.
It was supposed to be a massage, but it turned into one of the most pleasurable things she had ever experienced in her life.
Her mind went blank for a brief moment, and when she came to, she was moaning while he massaged her entire body.
Every touch, every glide of his hand sent unmatched waves of pleasure.
She had gotten a massage from a professional before, but that was like child's play compared to this.
'Seriously... His hands must have the touch of God, it's the only explanation...'
Only that could explain the pleasure she felt from being touched by him.
When he tried to talk to her, Haruka responded slowly between moans, with a sexy and... oh so naughty voice. She couldn't recognize herself.
...
"Done."
When he finished, Haruka was breathing heavily.
Her entire body was enveloped in an intoxicating sensation of ecstasy.
Every inch of her body had been touched by him, and she felt so good that she couldn't bring herself to ask him to stop, even knowing how naughty she must have seemed.
When she turned and looked in his direction, she saw the effect she had caused.
Honestly, she wanted to thank him and felt a bit bad...
Okay, she just wanted a bit more of him.
So, Haruka bit her lower lip, lying on her back on the bed. Spreading her legs, she brought her hands to her intimacy and, with her fingers, opened it invitingly.
"It's a safe period."
Her words made Zayden hold his breath.
...
It was just one more time... but, unbelievably, this time was even better than the others.
The motel bed was a mess, and Haruka was panting while lying naked on top of Zayden, too exhausted to move.
Slowly, he slipped out of her and whispered in her ear: "You must be tired, let me give you a bath..."
"Okay~" She agreed naturally. She didn't even notice how flirtatious her voice sounded.
Picking her up in his arms, Zayden carried her to the bathroom.
...
After washing up, they soaked in the hot tub.
Zayden was leaning against one end of the tub, while Haruka sat between his legs.
With his hands wrapped around her waist and his chin on her shoulder, Zayden asked rhetorically: "So your daughter is in her first year of high school."
"Yes, she's really a good girl." Haruka's voice was quite cheerful when talking about her daughter, though it carried a hint of guilt: "She always works hard and gets good grades, she even helps with household chores. In fact, most of them are handled by her. Although I know I need to work, I can't help feeling guilty for not having time to take better care of her."
Her fingers intertwined, forming a globe.
Placing his hands over hers, joining them together, Zayden said while holding her hands: "I see... She sounds like a good girl."
She turned to look into his eyes, blinking her beautiful blue eyes before smiling: "Yes, she's the best daughter I could ever wish for~."
Hearing her say that reminded him that she was a mother, perhaps around the same age as his own.
Of course, that didn't stop him from wanting to be with her. As she herself said, he was the second man she had been with. Somehow, there was chemistry between them, and one thing led to another.
That said, he wanted to cherish the budding relationship he was forming with her.
Hugging her a bit tighter, he smiled: "Is that so? Hearing you talk about her makes me think she really is."
"Isn't she? She's the daughter I'm so proud of~." She smiled brightly, with a touch of pride.
'She's so cute when she talks about her daughter.' Zayden thought.
This was a very happy moment for him.
Being in a hot tub while embracing an extraordinarily beautiful woman from behind, it was hard not to be happy.
And that wasn't all: he was enjoying talking with her, even if most of the time it was about how wonderful her daughter was and... yes, he found out who her daughter was.
'Emilia, huh... To think I kind of became a stepfather to my classmate...'
He intended to continue seeing Haruka and, perhaps one day, be introduced to her daughter as her mother's boyfriend.
In that moment, what would Emilia's reaction be?
Somehow, he could hardly wait for that day to come...
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"I'm back..."
Haruka murmured softly as she gently knocked on the door and closed it.
It was early morning, almost dawn.
She didn't want to make noise and wake her daughter.
After swapping her high heels for slippers, she quietly went to the kitchen.
After pouring a glass of water, she drank it and sighed softly.
Haruka was feeling strange in many ways.
It wasn't just the passionate session with a younger man that made her feel like an 18-year-old girl again... it was something more.
She felt as if the stuck hands of a broken clock had somehow started moving again.
The sensation was similar to having something holding her back — yes, something like fate — but that fate had been shattered, and she was set free.
In fact, yesterday she had a strange dream. In that dream, she was in the same desperate situation, screaming for help while being dragged by five men; however, in this dream scenario, no one came to save her.
After being used and abused by the five molesters, she was left discarded in an alley, like a pile of trash.
She was found and humiliated, naked, the next morning.
She, the victim, in her dream, became the subject of mockery and humiliation.
The only one who supported her was her daughter, but because of her, even her daughter ended up being affected.
Hugging her own body, she shuddered.
She felt disgust, an unparalleled repulsion, when she woke up, and thanked God it was just a tasteless nightmare.
"If it weren't for him..."
Yes, if Zayden hadn't shown up, perhaps what she saw in her nightmare would have been nothing more than a terrible dream...
Only when she thought of the young man who saved her did Haruka find some comfort.
However, when it came time to go home and sleep... she was afraid — an overwhelming fear.
That's when she thought of Zayden again.
Thinking about it now, she blushed a little as she recalled the wild things they did.
She did things she hadn't even done when she was married.
One of them being reaching climax more times than the number of fingers she had on one hand.
Another thing...
'I kind of suspected, but who would've thought he was so rich...'
She remembered the car he used to drive her home.
She also recalled his words when they parted: "You can always count on me, whether emotionally, physically, or even financially."
He seemed so serious that she didn't doubt him.
She didn't understand how far this relationship, which began after a situation that nearly destroyed her life, would go.
While he became her hero, he also became an emotional pillar.
After being with him, that entire nightmare was forgotten. Only when she was home in silence did she remember it, but, strangely, she wasn't as terrified as before.
And even knowing he was younger — perhaps a bit older than her daughter? — his words touched her deeply.
Knowing that, if she needed help, he would be there for her was comforting.
After emptying another glass of water, Haruka saw a note on the fridge door and smiled.
[There's oyakodon in the fridge, just needs reheating. Thanks for your hard work~ ❤]
The corners of her lips turned up, and a gentle smile formed.
She opened the fridge and took out the bowl of oyakodon.
"Looks delicious..." she murmured with a smile.
"Itadakimasu!"
After reheating it, she went to the dining table and started eating.
To the sound of the ticking wall clock, she looked and realized it was almost five in the morning.
'I'll take the day off from work today...'
If it were before, she would never have considered something like that, but now she simply felt she deserved to pamper herself a little for a change.
"Delicious~"
After washing and drying the dishes, she thought of Zayden again. His face smiling at her made her head to her room while softly humming.
After doing basic hygiene, like brushing her teeth and flossing, Haruka changed into light pajamas.
When she lay down, the bed practically embraced her, and she entered the realm of dreams. Unlike yesterday, she had no nightmares.
She had a gentle smile while sleeping; clearly, she was dreaming of something good.
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