The Day My Name Bankrupted a City

040

After our passionate sex, Violet and I were both out of breath, tired, our bodies and minds satisfied. We lay in bed and embraced each other, our voices just above whispering. An intimate, sweet atmosphere engulfed the bedroom.

Completely naked, Violet huddled into my arms. Her fair skin pressed against mine, her hair a little disheveled. Her face still had traces of flush after her orgasm. What a charming little fox. Even though I had already ejaculated once, her gorgeous appearance started to get to me. My dick began to rise.

"Calm down. Calm down. It is time for a break," I kept repeating in my head. I worked hard to repress my desires and took a deep breath.

Suddenly, Violet raised her head and looked at me. “Sir, you haven’t eaten dinner yet. Should I get someone to bring food for you?”

“No need.” A warm feeling stirred in my heart. The first thing to come to mind for this woman after just being penetrated... was whether I was hungry or not.

My arms tightened around Violet. I whispered, “Violet, why are you so good to me?”

Violet blinked and giggled. “It’s because I’m the assistant of Sir. It’s only natural that I look after you.”

“Is that the only reason?” Violet was one of those insanely loyal people, I knew deep down. Her mind and body were completely dedicated to the Taylor Group and me. She was willing to go to any lengths for me, extremely faithful to the core.

There was nothing strange with her answer, but, for some reason, after hearing her response out loud, I was a little disappointed. My heart gave a light squeeze. If she only did this because I was the person she was supposed to be serving, then did it mean that it did not matter who she was serving? Would she do the same things for someone else as she did for me?

“Of course not.” Violet seemed to guess my thoughts. With a mischievous smirk on her lips, she began nibbling on my earlobe. “Sir mustn’t let his thoughts run wild.”

"Sir, you know, even though I lived in Bluebird and am a faithful soldier of the Taylor Group, I still own a silver internal identification card issued by the Taylor Group owing to my merits and contributions to the group," she said without waiting for my reaction.

"This identification card is something only direct descendants of the Taylor Group should have. Since I have such a card, it means that even in the Taylor Group I hold some authority. I have free will over many decisions. For example, I choose to work as your assistant. I could've just refused if I didn't want to..."

“You see, your identity isn’t the only reason I’m doing all these things for you. You... you’re special.” Violet’s face turned as red as a ripe cherry.

These words slammed through me like a ton of bricks. I felt that her explanation was reasonable, but I still had some reservations. “Why me?”

“Idiot, it’s obviously because I like—” Violet coughed, a little embarrassed. She kept nibbling at my earlobe. "My loyalty to the Taylor group is undeniable," she said after a brief pause. "That certainly plays a part in why I’m doing this, but I’m mostly doing this because I... I like you.” By the end of her sentence, her voice had shrunk to a whisper.

“I believe this feeling started from the moment I read up on your information. Before going to Razor city, I researched you. I know everything there is to know about you, from your childhood to the present."

“You were wandering the streets, begging, fighting to survive. When you were bullied at your orphanage by the older children, you bared your teeth and fought back viciously. When you were laughed at by your peers, you just stayed silent and crushed them with outstanding academic results.”

"In order to survive, you ate cafeteria leftovers. You worked various jobs while also keeping up with your schoolwork. As you served customers, you smiled."

“The world was cruel to you, but you never gave up. You remained strong in face of all this. You persevered! It’s that spirit, that undying will, that fascinates me the most. It captivates me. It might seem to you that we’ve only known each other for a couple days, but I’ve known about you for quite some time.”

Violet locked her gaze on me, her eyes shining. "When I arrived in Razor City, I verified your identity and called you. The first time I saw you was outside the Moonlight Club's door..."

“Back then, you were being mocked and humiliated by a crowd of people, but the fire in your eyes continued to burn brightly, not snuffing out. It was a look of fiery determination that was hard to describe. It was a look that I had never seen before.”

“At that moment, the information I read on you and the man I was seeing right before my eyes perfectly integrated. That single glance might’ve been the beginning of me falling for you...” Violet shot me a flirty look. “Otherwise, do you really think that someone would be willing to do all this just because they’re your assistant?”

“I...” I opened my mouth, my heart touched, my voice carried a bit of shame. “Sorry, Violet, I shouldn’t have misunderstood you.”

“Hehe, it’s fine.” Violet snickered and held my face up with her delicate hands. She said earnestly, “I finally met a person that could make my heart race, and this person just so happens to be Sir. I’m really, really happy. You really don’t have to worry too much about what I think.”

“Even if you fall in love in the future and get a girlfriend, I’ll be willing to stay by your side silently. When you desire, I’ll give you my everything...” she continued, her voice a little unsteady, “As long as Sir... doesn’t drive me away in the future, I’ll be happy.”

Violet’s whole life revolved around being loyal to the Taylor Group. She held nothing else in higher regard. The Taylor Group and by association me were all powerful existences. As such, even if she really liked me and also spent the night with me, the thought of being my girlfriend did not occur to her. All she wanted was to be by my side. She would address all my needs.

“Violet...” My heart swelled with emotion as I glanced at this stunning woman who lay in my arms. I was beyond touched. I lowered my head and kissed her glistening lips. She responded passionately. After a long time, our lips parted. We were both panting and gasping for air.

Not good. I feared that if we kissed again my dick would come alive and stand like a proud soldier. We would do it once again. However, Violet had just experienced her first time, a virgin not long before. It had not been long since her first orgasm, I felt she would not be able to handle being ravaged by dick two times in a row.

“Oh yeah, how could I forget?” I knocked my head and rolled out of the bed.

Violet asked, confused, “Sir, what are you doing?”

“Just a moment.” I gestured for her to wait while retrieving a huge suitcase from the closet. This was the suitcase I brought with me to the dorm. Inside was the present I had purchased for Violet. I placed an exquisitely packaged gift box in front of her. She looked at it in a daze.

“This is... for me?” Violet looked at me in excitement and surprise. It did not appear to be able to believe it.

“Of course.” I wrapped my arms around her and smiled. “I spent a long time picking it out. Do you like it?”

“Yeah.” Violet nodded, happy. She opened the gift box carefully, revealing a rose gold LOVE bracelet. It glittered under the dim light, enchanting.

“So beautiful...” Violet covered her mouth and gasped. Her eyes were full of love as she stared at the bracelet.

“I’m glad you like it.” I smiled, took out the bracelet, and put it on her wrist. Violet held it to her eyes, admiring it. She touched the bracelet, her fascination for the bracelet ineffable.

I knew it was not because of the bracelet's price. Violet held a Taylor Group silver-level identity card. It was the equivalent of running a subsidiary branch as a general manager. It was just a bracelet worth $200,000, after all. She could easily purchase it on her own. Her affection for the bracelet stemmed only from the fact that it was the first gift I gave her. It was also a reflection of my affections for her.

“Sir, thank you.” Violet suddenly hugged me. The thin blanket covering her body slipped off. Her soft, full breasts glued themselves to my chest. They squeezed against me.

I laughed and patted her ass. “Call me babe.”

"Babe...” Violet bit her lower lip and rolled over. She sat directly on top of me. I could see her large, fair boobs right in front of my eyes. My nose was brushed by her perfume. She placed her hand on my shoulder. “Babe, I still want to...”

“Huh?” I was stunned. Violet stretched out and grabbed my dick before I could respond. She grasped and massaged my dick while flashing a seductive smile that made my heart race. "Babe, didn't I tell you that I learned a lot about various techniques and positions?"

I took a deep breath and held it. I became horny again after feeling the sensation of having my dick massaged. Come on, who was afraid of who? Was she testing my sex drive? As a man, it would be wrong of me to refuse!