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Chapter 128: playing dress-up
Chapter 128 Behind the curtain, Margaret shifted nervously. Her plump body jiggled as she squeezed into the next dress. She stepped out again. The silver dress clung differently. Softer. It hugged her tiny waist and wide hips before falling straight down, teasing the curve of her thick ass.When she moved, the fabric caught the light and changed shade, shimmering over her massive tits. She looked taller somehow. Her eyes were brighter. “This feels…” she searched for the word, “dangerous.” Johnny’s gaze lingered on her deep cleavage. “Good.” She turned in front of the mirror slowly. Her juicy thighs rubbed together, the dress riding up slightly to flash soft inner flesh. “I don’t even recognize myself.” “Maybe you’re meeting yourself,” he said. She looked at him through the reflection. Her cheeks warmed slightly. The saleswoman approached with the card machine again. Approved. Margaret let out a soft breath, her chest heaving and making her breasts strain the silver fab
Chapter 127: Anything you touch
“Anything you touch,” Johnny repeated calmly, “I’m buying.” Margaret stared at him. Not smiling. Not laughing. Just staring. She slowly turned the price tag of the blue dress outward again, as if maybe she had read it wrong the first time. Her lips moved before the words came out. “…Eight hundred and seventy-five thousand,” she whispered. Her throat moved when she swallowed, making her massive tits shift under the tight dress. She looked up at him slowly. “Johnny.” He didn’t look away. “That’s eight hundred and seventy-five thousand dollars.” Her voice was almost flat. Her cleavage heaved with the words, the neckline straining. “I know.” Johnny didn’t gasp. He didn’t flinch. “You said it like it was nothing.” “I didn’t say it was nothing.” “Then what is it?” He didn’t answer immediately. He just held her gaze. She searched his face, waiting for a crack. A joke. A smile. Something. Nothing came. Her chest tightened, pushing her heavy breasts up higher. She looked b
Chapter 126
The car rolled out of the parking lot slowly, like even the engine understood that something had shifted. For a while, neither of them spoke. Margaret sat with both hands folded tightly over her bag, as if she was afraid something might be taken from her again. Her plump thighs pressed together under her modest skirt, the fabric riding up just enough to show soft, creamy skin. Streetlights passed over her face in soft flashes. Each one showed something different—nervousness, excitement, disbelief. Her full chest rose and fell with each breath, straining the buttons of her plain blouse. Johnny kept his eyes on the road. His hands were steady on the wheel. Too steady. Inside, he still felt that pressure. Like something was watching how he would move next. “Where are we driving?” she asked softly. Her voice was careful. Not demanding. Not curious in a playful way. Just… cautious. He glanced at her briefly. “Before we go to the venue,” he said, “there’s
Chapter 125: I’m not your puppet
He walked toward his car, keys already in his hand.His thoughts were louder now.This is manipulation.This is pattern formation.This is behavioral conditioning.The system gives a task.Then reality rearranges to make it easier.The mayor’s daughter.Lydia Silva.Now Margaret Grace sitting right in front of him, vulnerable, desperate.Was her humiliation random?Or engineered?His pulse started beating hard in his ears.Too loud.Like someone knocking from inside his skull.He blinked, and for a second the parking lot lights felt too bright.Sharp.Wrong.What if she was already sitting there before I walked in?What if the shouting guy was placed?His fingers tightened on the car roof until his knuckles hurt.What if I didn’t even choose that restaurant?He tried to remember why he went there.Had he been hungry?Or just walking?The memory felt foggy.Too foggy.His stomach dropped.What if I never choose anything?His breathing turned uneven.Slow in.Too fast out.He glanced ar
Chapter 124: Margaret Grace
“My name is Margaret… Margaret Grace.”Johnny didn’t pull his hand away fast.He didn’t move at all.The name settled in his chest like something heavy and cold.Margaret Grace.He had seen it before.Not on a phone. Not on a list. Not on social media.Floating.Bright.Attached to a task he never asked for.His stomach turned, his head spinning, but the world did not stop.That was the problem.Plates still clinked.Someone laughed at another table.A waiter passed by with a tray of drinks.Nothing dramatic happened.But inside Johnny—Something tore.Margaret Grace.No.No, no, no.His fingers went cold.He let go of her hand too fast.She noticed.Her smile faltered, her massive tits shifting as she leaned forward slightly, the neckline of her dress dipping lower to show more of her soft, pale curves. “Are you okay?” she asked softly.Johnny blinked.He didn’t answer.He couldn’t.Because in his head, the translucent screen flickered back into existence.…[Hot Assignment Reminde
Chapter 123
“I’ve heard of it.” Johnny replied.“It’s not just a local show,” she said quickly. “It streams. Sponsors. Real money. Real contracts. Twenty million for the winner.”“I heard him shouting.”Her jaw tightened. “He already has a contestant ticket which cost over 5,000 dollars, and He passed auditions last week.”“And you?”“I also passed the audition” she added quietly “They said I had potential.”“So, what’s the problem” Johnny asked confused. She shook her head. “I do not have the money to afford a contestant ticket”The words were simple, but they carried weight.“I was close,” she added quietly. “Really close. They said maybe next season.”Johnny watched her face carefully.“But next season doesn’t help me now,” she said. “I don’t have next season.”“What does that mean?”She hesitated again. The hesitation of someone deciding whether to humiliate themselves further.“I work two part-time jobs,” she said finally. “I send money home. I’ve been saving for vocal training for years.
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