'Well… that just makes things a lot more clean. All I have to do now is make sure that no matter what I do, I get my next target to cum as hard as I made Ruby cum. How hard is that going to be?' he thought inwardly, his mind already racing through the night ahead.
With that being said, he stepped into the bathroom and took a bath. Once finished, he came out, went downstairs for breakfast, and when he was done, dressed carefully before stepping out of the house, completely ignoring Celine as though nothing had actually happened.
As he stepped out of his abode, his mind immediately shifted forward, aiming to turn to the goals he'd wished to complete today.
'I still need to find a job too…. As much as I want to indulge in all my haram, I still have to keep the promises I've made. I can't exactly present myself as a man who can't keep his word.' he reflected, his thoughts sharp and focused.
'So… that means I need to get a job... it'd have been a lot easier if the system had just given me an op skill that allows me to naturally attract women to myself...sigh...I guess my case must always be fucking different. '
He shoved both hands into his pockets as he walked down the street, weighing his options.
'Okay...back to the matter in hand...What am I going to do for a living? Something that pays and doesn't require a specialized skill… hmm, there are a few of those. I wonder which one I'll pick. Definitely not a waiter. I don't want to spend my nights serving drinks. I'd rather be in here… surrounded by all this taboo big ass MILFs.' he thought, a small smile curling on his lips.
'Yeah… it most definitely has to be a day job.'
He paused, recalling a memory. 'Wait, that's right, I do remember seeing a sales person poster on my way back from school yesterday...and for some reason, that building is also a landmark memory for this host I just got in his body… Hmm.... Maybe this wouldn't be a bad idea. And it's a day job too.'
A wider smile spread across his face. 'Yeah… that's exactly it.'
He moved forward, walking a few more blocks until he stopped in front of a particular building. Smiling, he looked up at the sign- Golden's Boutique.
'Yeah… this is it.' he thought inwardly.
He opened the door and stepped inside, immediately taking in the display of countless clothes. The door clicked shut behind him, and he noticed a poster by the entrance reading "Salesperson Needed."
He walked over to the counter and saw a woman seated there. She appeared young, petite, and undeniably beautiful. Her short hair framed her face perfectly, and her outfit highlighted her small, elegant figure.
But Adrian barely paid attention to that. He only stepped up to her, speaking all so casually. "Hello." he said.
She turned to face him, her voice barely audible. "Hello… how can I help you today?"
"I'm looking for a part-time job." Adrian replied.
"I heard you're looking for a salesperson, and I wanted to see if I could apply."
She nodded. "Yes, we are, but...emm...I'm not the one in charge of hiring. You'll need to speak with our manager."
"Okay… so where is the manager?" he asked.
She pointed, but some of the clothes on display partially blocked his view.
"I… uh… I can't really see much from here...this is my first time in the store you know, so...I don't really understand you..." he said, chuckling.
"Oh, sorry," she said, suddenly realizing her mistake.
"I… I apologize." She stood up and immediately bowed her head as though she was truly seeking for forgiveness.
'Kind of dramatic, but okay.' Adrian thought.
"Let me show you," she said, moving aside. As she shifted, Adrian immediately noticed her tight jeans, which clung to every curve of her lower body. Her hips were wide and full, her round ass perfectly shaped, pressing firmly against the denim. It was impossibly plump, the kind that seemed to bounce with every subtle movement.
'Wow… that is huge,' he thought, staring.
'Those hips… that ass… so full, so round… I could almost feel the denim stretching under my hands. Absolutely perfect.'
She stepped aside completely, pointing. "There… the manager is right over there."
Adrian paused, walking forward. As he turned, his eyes landed on the door labeled "Manager".
He glanced back at her. "Um… thank you," he said.
She offered a soft smile, almost struggling to keep her composure, and gave one last glance at her own figure, her hips gently swaying. "You're welcome," she murmured.
Suddenly, a voice called from behind them: "Hey… can I get some attention over here?"
They turned to see a massive man in fine clothing, standing there with a scowl that conveyed nothing but disgust.
The salesgirl screamed and hurried over, flustered, apologizing as she moved. Her arms flailed slightly, and her jeans, which should have held her figure snugly, shifted unnaturally with her rush.
Adrian's eyes flicked over her briefly, and he licked his lips almost unconsciously as he took one last glance at her wiggling fat ass before focusing on the man.
'Hmm... that guy...from the memories I have of this host, he's...' he thought.
'George Miller. …He might not be widely known, but he's a leader—one of the key organizers behind all the bad things in this town. Robberies, assaults, deaths… he controls it all.'
'Not my problem right now,' Adrian added inwardly. 'None of it is my business. Focus. Let's just get the job.'
He strode toward the manager's office with purpose, entering confidently… unaware that his day was far from over.
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