Ding !
[Impressive! Right after you aced your interview, you dominated your first client into submission. A 10 out of 10 satisfaction rate.]
[Ding! Appraising…]
[Target: Mrs Carolina Armon
Relationship: Spa Client
Age: 39
Status: Married.
Circumstances: A Spa Massage session is guided into a spiral of lustful domination.
Orgasm: 4]
[Appraisal: B+ Grade Taboo]
Ding!
[You've received:
550 Taboo Points.
$1000 Deposit]
Miles stared at the holographic screen with doubts, his awarded Taboo Points didn't match his reward.
'Seems like the more orgasms I create increases my awarded Taboo Points.'
Currently he had the same towel Carolina had wrapped around her body earlier to cover his waist, sitting around a corner of the Spa Room. His whole body felt fatigued and drained, Miles could even swear he heard his joints creak one time.
Fortunately, the other party hadn't been unscathed.
After picking up her bra, he had watched Carolina take one sided steps to the dressing room. Her hair was in disarray and her ass cheeks red with his palm prints.
It would take at least 10 minutes to make herself presentable to her daughter again.
Just as he had this thought, the system's holographic changed swiftly, causing him to raise his brows.
Ding!
[Easter Egg Achievement triggered!]
Ding!
[In less than 24 hours since your transmigration, you've left a streak of deep impression on every woman you encountered.]
[New System Feature Unlocked.]
[Infatuation Gauge: Only females with a favorability rating of 30% or higher will now be visible.
The higher the infatuation, the greater likelihood of a Taboo being completed. Resets after every hit.]
"What the fuck?"
Miles saw the new system feature and couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Before he could react, the holographic screen changed once more and processed a list of names marked with percentages. When he realized what they meant, his eyes widened as he read through them.
[Infatuation Gauge:
→Chloe Beaver >100%
→Cindy Harper>99%
→Debra Sinclair>90%
→ Hannah Sinclair >85%
→Josephine Sinclair>83%
→Cassie Sinclair>82%
→Victoria Sinclair>82%
→Vanessa Sinclair>82%
→Carolina Armon>66%
→Grace Anderson >65%
→Alice Hayes >33%
→Alisha Hayes>30%
→Alison Hayes>30%]
'You have to be kidding me.'
Miles was struck with awe beholding the only filled gauge and having no clue who it was.
To think his predecessor had a secret admirer who was literally obsessed with him.
'Chloe Beaver huh?' Miles recited the name but there was no memory or clue regarding who this person was.
Based on the percentages, he was able to summarise that a tight family's love was around 80-85. Further than that was bordering a Taboo relationship.
Miles confirmed this when he saw Debra's infatuation gauge reading 90% and knew it was a result of their little late night adventure.
'Cindy Harper?' Miles was no less shocked when he saw the second most filled gauge. Unlike the first, he actually remembered and knew who she was.
According to his memory, Cindy was his childhood sweetheart. They both competed academically back in elementary school until her parents decided to move out to another state.
It was so long ago and to think she had a maddening infatuation with him.
If only he knew where she was.
When he noted Carolina and Grace names, Miles furrowed his brows in silent amusement.
Both gauges had a 1% difference.
From the look of it, their gauge had once reached 100% but had been set back. Also, their infatuation was superficial at best and lust driven.
'Alice, Alisha, Allison?' Puzzled at first, Miles suddenly remembered the 3 girls he met at the pool.
It wasn't hard to guess that it was because of his bloody appearance that left a deep impression on them.
'This will make things easier.'
Just as he had this thought, the door to the dressing room opened and Carolina stepped out. Glancing in his way and quickly turned away.
Miles smirked at the sight and didn't say anything.
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Appearing in Grace's office, Carolina saw Grace behind the desk. As their eyes met she blushed heavily.
Composed, Grace smiled.
"So how was it?" She asked the embarrassed woman.
Remembering everything that had happened and what Miles did to her, Carolina wasn't able to summon her grace at this moment. Instead she let out a subtle cough.
" It was great."
"I'm glad to hear that." Grace responded.
"Here."
Carolina brought out her private card and handed it to Grace.
Grace smiled and collected the card.
In a minute the transaction was completed.
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Meanwhile, in the receptionist area, Rachael furrowed her brows with a thoughtful glint in her eyes as she stared at her phone screen.
The latest update on the blood scattered in the locker room was that it belonged to a certain student named Miles after a DNA check.
Just as she tried to form a vague outline of a familiar face, her mother arrived looking refreshed in ways she couldn't tell.
"Baby I don't think we'll get that pedicure today." Her mother revealed.
" Sure, whatever." A little bit vexed by this, Rachael exited and headed to the parked vehicle without noticing the change in her mom's footsteps.