Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 96 Buying A New House

As we prepared to leave, I remembered that Barbara, whose real name was Karen, also needed to resign from her position. It occurred to me that I could streamline the process by instructing Adam directly.

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I turned to Adam, my voice steady and authoritative. "Listen carefully, Adam. Karen will be resigning from her job. You will accept her resignation through the system and ensure that everything is processed smoothly and efficiently."

Adam nodded obediently, his eyes meeting mine with a look of understanding and compliance. "Yes, Master. I will take care of it immediately and ensure that there are no issues with the process."

Satisfied with his response, I instructed SERA to send Adam my phone number so that he could contact me directly. Within moments, Adam's phone buzzed, receiving my contact information.

Adam looked at the number, his voice steady and assured. "Understood, Master. I have your number now. I will keep you updated on every step of the process. You can count on me to handle everything as you've instructed."

I appreciated his confirmation and reinforced my expectations. "Good. I expect regular updates and immediate notification when you've set up a meeting with one of the anonymous clients. This is crucial for our plans, Adam. Your diligence is essential."

Adam bowed his head slightly, his voice firm with resolve. "I understand, Master. I am here to serve you and ensure that your objectives are met. I will not fail you."

I took Karen's hand and led her out of Adam's office. As we exited the building, I noticed the receptionist's gaze following us, but her expression was blank—she seemed to have no recollection of our interaction. I knew that my command for her to guide us had been direct and controlling, so once her task was complete, she forgot it ever happened.

Adam, however, would be different. Unlike the receptionist, he would remember everything. I had not merely ordered him; I had made him my pawn, and every moment of his new allegiance would be etched in his memory.

As we approached the car, Karen abruptly stopped and turned to face me. Her eyes bore into mine, seeking answers. "Jack, what the hell happened in there? How did you make Adam do whatever you wanted? And the receptionist—she looked like a zombie."

I took a deep breath, holding her gaze. I explained and told her that I could delve into people's minds, twist their thoughts, and make them obey my every command. I could make them my slaves.

Karen's eyes widened as she listened, a mix of shock, and awe across her face. But she believed me. She had seen the evidence firsthand, and there was no denying the inexplicable control I had exerted over Adam and the receptionist.

I watched as her expression shifted, acceptance slowly replacing the initial shock. She took a step closer, her breath hitching slightly. I reached up, cupping her cheek, and felt her lean into my touch. Her lips parted, and I could see the invitation in her eyes.

I leaned in, pausing for a moment before I pressed my lips to hers. She responded immediately, her arms snaking around my neck as she deepened the kiss. Her body pressed against mine, and I could feel her heart pounding in her chest, matching the rhythm of my own.

Karen's eyes sparkled with excitement and ambition. "Jack, with this power, we could do anything we want. We could even control the president and rule the world ourselves!"

I listened to her words, letting them hang in the air for a moment. She was right—with my abilities, there were few limits to what we could achieve. I could infiltrate any government, control any leader, and amass more power than any one person should possess. I could rival any country, and no one could stop me. I was invincible, unkillable—a force to be reckoned with.

But with that power came immense risk, especially for those around me. While I was immune to death, the women in my life were not. They could be captured, used as leverage against me, or even killed. I pictured Jessica, Karen, and the others—their faces etched with fear and pain—and my heart clenched at the thought.

I couldn't let that happen. I wouldn't let that happen. I knew that if I were to use my abilities on such a grand scale, I would be putting targets on the backs of those I cared for. I couldn't ignore the danger that would put them in, and I couldn't live with myself if any of them came to harm because of my actions.

The world might be mine for the taking, but the cost was too high. I looked back at Karen, her eyes still shining with dreams of power and conquest, and I knew that I had to find a way to protect her—to protect all of them—no matter what.

I turned to Karen, my expression serious. "You're right, Karen. We could do all that and more. But we need to be cautious. If we're not careful, you and my other women could be in grave danger."

I paused, running a hand through my hair as I grappled with the weight of my own words. I knew what I was—a monster, a manipulator, a man who wouldn't hesitate to bend others to my will.

I didn't care about most people; they were merely pawns in my game. But Karen and the others—they were different. They were mine, and I couldn't stand the thought of them being hurt or killed because of my actions.

As I thought about the SUDIX Store, I realized that with my virtually unlimited wealth, I could purchase anything I needed to protect Karen and the others when I wasn't around. This thought instantly relaxed me, and a wicked smile spread across my face as I turned to Karen.

"Karen, let's get out of here," I said, my voice laced with anticipation. "We're going to Beverly Hills. I want to buy a fucking mansion right in the heart of it all. Somewhere we can throw wild parties with A-list celebrities and porn stars.

I leaned in closer, my breath hot on her ear. "And you know what, Karen? I want to make them all mine. I want to control them, to fuck them, to make them beg for more. Imagine the orgies we could have, the sheer debauchery we could indulge in."

With SERA's assistance, I no longer need to depend on Paige's husband to acquire the Beverly Hills property. Now, I can purchase it directly from the SUDIX store.

We drove towards my home first, and as we pulled up, I noticed Margaret already waiting for us. I stepped out of the car, Karen following close behind.

I pulled out my phone and dialed Jessica, putting her on speaker. Julie and Paige were with her, their voices echoing in the background. "What happened with your resignations?" I asked, getting straight to the point.

Jessica spoke first, her voice confident. "We're all set, Jack. We handed in our notices today, and we're free. My husband kept asking about it, but you know I don't give a damn about him. He couldn't control me, so I quit."

Julie chimed in, her voice breezy and excited. "I can't wait to be done with that place. It's been a nightmare, and I'm ready for something new."

Paige, however, sounded tense and frustrated. "Jack, I've got a problem. My fucking husband is being an asshole about this. He keeps asking why I'm quitting and pushing me to stay. He's making this whole thing a pain in the ass."

I clenched my jaw, irritation flaring within me. "Don't worry, Paige," I said, my voice firm and reassuring. "I'll handle your husband. He won't be a problem for much longer."

Karen looked at me, her eyes wide with curiosity and anticipation. I met her gaze, a smirk playing on my lips. I knew exactly how I was going to deal with Paige's husband. He was about to learn what it meant to stand in my way.

Jessica's husband wasn't much of a concern, but Paige's husband would be a different story. I decided to take care of both situations at once. Maybe I'd even fuck their wives in front of them, asserting my dominance and leaving no doubt about who was in control.

The thought sent a thrill through me, and I knew that nothing would stop me from getting what I wanted.