After promising to give her senior an answer tomorrow, Roxanne enjoyed another round of her senior's masterful massage techniques before heading ho, completely satisfied, to rot in bed.
Lorze's mother, on the other hand, still had to work for a while. Her schedule wasn't nearly as free as Roxanne's; while Roxanne only had to et her daily battling quota, she had to work a mandatory eight-hour shift.
However, what his mother completely didn't expect was that shortly after Roxanne left, a man strolled into her studio.
She was no stranger to this man; he was the supervisor of their Battle Dojo. Hiring, firing, and promotions were all entirely up to him.
In reality, Lorze's mother rarely interacted with this supervisor. After all, her status at the Dojo was only marginally higher than the janitors, so he usually had no reason to seek her out.
But even so, she had heard plenty of rumors about his utter scumbag reputation. Even Roxanne was visibly disgusted by him.
The reason? Well, just looking at the fact that this Dojo almost exclusively hired attractive female staff was enough to clue anyone in on his underlying motives.
"Supervisor, is there sothing you need?" she greeted him out of basic courtesy.
"Haha, nothing major. I was just passing by and overheard you chatting with Roxanne, so I got a little curious." The supervisor smiled, attempting to give off a gentle, easygoing, and approachable vibe.
"We were just discussing so private matters," she replied coldly.
"I heard everything. You're stressing over cultivation fees, right? Actually, our company offers excellent employee benefits. If you're in need, the company can advance you so of your salary," the supervisor revealed his true intentions.
"A salary advance?"
"Yes, I can personally authorize it for you. You can overdraw up to two years of your salary. How about it? Want to think it over?"
"This... I think I'll wait for Roxanne's answer first."
"As for Roxanne, I heard she's preparing to get a Charmander for her own kid. Charmander has the potential to awaken a Dragon bloodline, making its cultivation cost the absolute highest among all Starters. Asking her for money right now would put her in a really tight spot."
"You don't need to worry about that, Supervisor. Roxanne will make her own choices," Lorze's mother frowned slightly.
"Of course, I have no say in Roxanne's business. But if you need anything, you can co find anyti. I might even be able to advance you a little extra," the supervisor said with a smirk, maintaining his polite facade the entire ti.
In his mind, no matter how generous Roxanne was, there was zero chance she'd bankroll soone else's kid. Such a massive sum wouldn't be lent out. Ultimately, this desperate MILF would have to co crawling to him.
Lorze's mother fully understood why this guy had a trash reputation now. When he ntioned advancing her salary, his eyes were blatantly undressing her, lustfully scanning her voluptuous curves.
This sent a wave of utter disgust down her spine. She imdiately understood the unspoken, dirty "casting couch" rules behind that salary advance.
Her monthly salary was 6,000 bucks. Two years would be around 140,000.
For soone completely desperate and out of options, 140,000 in cold hard cash was a literal lifesaver.
Even she felt her heart skip a beat at that number for a split second. But the thing was, she wasn't completely desperate yet. Even if she continued with the current premium cultivation plan, her savings could still last another year.
140,000 or whatever...
No fucking way. As much as she genuinely craved that money, the thought of what disgusting, degrading sexual favors he would demand over the next two years made her physically sick.
Even though she was willing to do absolutely anything for her precious son, this was the one line she refused to cross. If she was doing this for her boy, how could she essentially cuckold him with another man?
Uh... 'cuckold' probably wasn't the right word to use for her son, but the incestuous sentint was definitely there.
...
For the rest of her shift, she was in a terrible mood, completely unable to focus on her work. After realizing she was being targeted by a sexual predator, an intense sense of anxiety washed over her.
Even knowing he wouldn't dare blatantly assault her in broad daylight, her desperate need for money was a massive weakness. She absolutely couldn't afford to lose this job. What if he used his authority to threaten her with termination...?
What if, just to stop Roxanne from lending her money, he fired Roxanne too...?
Actually, that probably wouldn't matter at all?
Roxanne was an Elite Trainer; where couldn't she find a job?
Faced with a threat like that, Roxanne wouldn't give a single shit. Other Dojos would be lining up to poach her anyway.
Lorze's mother was the only one who had to genuinely worry about whether she could find an equivalent job if she got fired.
The more she thought about it, the shittier she felt. She rushed ho the very second her shift ended.
It wasn't until she saw her handso son, utterly exhausted and collapsed on the couch after a grueling day of training, that her mood finally improved a little.
Thank God her son didn't despise their poverty, but instead deeply loved and doted on her as his mother. He gave her the courage to face this harsh life.
The more she looked at her gorgeous son, the more her eyes lted with liquid desire and deep affection. Tossing all her work stress to the back of her mind, she imdiately threw herself down right into her boy's embrace.
Lorze didn't expect this either. He was just lying there resting when suddenly, a fragrant, incredibly soft and sexy MILF threw herself right onto him.
She hugged him tight, pressing her huge breasts deep into his chest, affectionately nuzzling his cheek, and even eagerly tangling her bare legs intimately between his... which was honestly just a normal day for them.
There wasn't a single day Lorze didn't aggressively cuddle his mother like this, but usually, he was the shaless one initiating the groping. Why did his mom feel so actively thirsty and aggressive today?
Did sothing happen while she was at work?
"Mom, are you tired?" Lorze's heart ached for his hardworking mother, tightly wrapping his strong arms around her hot body. Giving her basic affection and love was the least he could do.
"A little tired. Give Mommy a massage," she requested, deciding not to tell him about the creep at work so it wouldn't ruin his mood and ss up his training rhythm.
"If you're tired, you should get a good rest. How about your son sleeps with you tonight to keep you company?" Lorze shalessly took the chance to demand they share a bed.
"Alright. Mommy will borrow your shoulder for another night then." She paused, not expecting him to be so fixated on sharing a bed with her.
But today's ordeal made her crave this boy's presence and body more than ever, so she ultimately gave in and agreed.
So what if they slept together? They were a family, why should they sleep apart?
She used to hold him in her bed every single night when he was little anyway.
She'd just treat it as reliving the days when he was still a helpless little boy.
With that decided, this intimate contact—disguised as a "massage" but really just an excuse to dry-hump and grind against each other—only lasted a few minutes before they pulled apart.
Normally, this was completely impossible. They always groped and hugged each other until they were literally forced by hunger or necessity to separate.
Showing this much self-control was exceptionally rare for them.
As for the reason? Neither spoke it aloud, but both knew exactly what was on the other's mind.
They just wanted to wolf down dinner as fast as possible so they could lock themselves in the bedroom for the rest of the night and do God-knows-what behind closed doors.
Of course, Ralts would still know what was going on. After all, she had to sleep glued to her Trainer too.
Lorze never imagined he'd achieve the ultimate degenerate fantasy of having a beautiful woman in each arm like this. The night truly was a magical, highly anticipated ti~.
...
That night, after the family of three finished dinner, they took turns showering. For the rest of the evening, they changed into their pajamas, locked themselves in the bedroom, and got nasty and affectionate. From 8 PM all the way to 8 AM the next morning, a full 12 hours, they refused to leave the room.
Normally, his mother would be up and out of bed around 7 AM, but today she stubbornly kept her eyes shut until 8, sleeping deeply and blissfully in the arms of the man she loved most. It was pure ecstasy.
She had to admit, a night accompanied by a hot, strong male body was vastly more fulfilling and "moisturizing" than sleeping all alone~.
Unfortunately, this deeply satisfying slumber couldn't last forever. Her dostic bliss was rudely interrupted by a phone call.
Frowning, she rolled over to grab her phone, before quickly shrinking right back into little Lorze's arms to check the caller ID.
Upon looking, she jolted fully awake, her sleepiness vanishing instantly.
Because the caller was... Roxanne.
Shocking... Roxanne was actually awake at 7 AM???
That was scientifically impossible!
Ahem, of course, that wasn't the main point. If Roxanne was calling this early, did that an the investnt loan was actually approved???
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