RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System-Chapter 269: Extra For ALL

When I was done buying stocks, I read the financial news and, after that, completed the daily mission from the system.

It had been a week since I last did any morning exercise, and this time, after getting the usual 10xp reward, I went running.

Before the newspaper could even be delivered, I was already on my way back, my body matted with sweat from the miles I had run. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

I had just turned around a block when a car sped up to my side and kept pace with me.

Peeem!!

Peeem!!

The car was a blue Toyota, and looking at the driver, I saw it was a female with short blonde hair, someone I had interacted with the past week and still remembered.

Having already met the requirement for today's run, which was four miles, I slowly stopped, letting out shallow breaths. The Toyota similarly halted, and its driver stepped out.

"Mr. Lawson," Annie said, walking toward me with a smile on her face.

The woman had on loose white pants and a white coat, unbuttoned, with a black tank top underneath that revealed far too much and moved in a way that probably wasn't legal.

"Annie Armstrong. The chief officer with the illegal ass who was all too happy to wrongly detain and interrogate me in her station.

Is it just me, or did your ass get bigger? That suspension must be doing you a lot of good."

I kept my eyes first on the bouncing chest of the mature woman before moving my gaze to her hips. When I finished talking, I couldn't help but lick my lips.

"Seems so. It's been a while since I got a break. Is it my hips or butt that got the nutrition?" Annie said, turning to the side with a playful smirk, giving me a perfect view of her curves.

"I could never have guessed you were this naughty, Miss Armstrong. What would your husband say?"

"I'm divorced."

"Oh." I cocked my head, genuinely surprised that a woman with her figure had no one hitting that.

"Yeah."

"As you probably know, I have exams starting tomorrow, Mrs. Armstrong. So, what do you want?"

"I preferred when you called me Annie," the woman said, bringing a finger to her lips and giving me a slow look from head to toe.

"Is this allowed?"

"Yeah, you didn't give me a restriction order."

"I see."

I went quiet, looking at the woman. When she noticed that my gaze was now just on her face, she straightened up.

"I need you to drop the charges."

I stayed silent.

"Please. Not only could I lose my position and badge, but I could serve serious jail time," the blonde begged.

"It's nice to see my lawyer is doing her job."

With those words, I turned and resumed jogging.

"Marcus, wait!" Annie hurried after me, catching my arm quickly and gripping it firmly.

Turning to the woman, I took a step forward, closing the distance between us. Grabbing her by the ass, I pulled her body against mine.

Annie's eyes widened in shock, clearly not expecting the move. When she struggled but couldn't break free from my grip, she looked up at me.

This was a residential area, and at this early hour—especially on a Sunday—most residents were still fast asleep. There were two or three people on the street watching us, but after Annie didn't cry for help, they minded their business.

"What are you doing?"

"Do you understand how much your and your station's little shenanigans could have ruined me?"

"I do. And I'm deeply sorry," Annie said, unable to repress a shiver running through her body.

"Sorry?" I laughed. "Do you really think an apology is enough?"

"Please. I'll do anything," Annie begged.

"Anything?" I grinned, my hands fully on her large, wide butt cheeks, kneading them slowly.

"You've got a soft ass, but how many women just like you do you think I have lined up?"

"I'm a billionaire, bitch," I whispered in her ear. "What do you think you can possibly offer me?"

Pulling my head back, I stared at Annie's unsure expression. With a smack to her ass, I took a step away.

"You've been chief for five years. Surely you have something worth trading after serving that long.

Better yet, I don't mind info on whoever was behind this massive mistake.

I'm not an unreasonable person Annie, your ass and something substantial, and we could become the best of buddies.

Remember, I can make you sleep in jail for so long you'll come out with white hair."

Watching me, the blonde bit her lips. I grinned and resumed jogging home.

What decision Annie would come to, I would not influence any further.

Not considering the stain her station would've put on my name, the millions of dollars I could have lost were a whole other matter.

And what judge wouldn't be pissed at the suggestion that a chief officer had indulged in corporate politics?

When I got home, I did just as I had insinuated to Annie. After bathing and eating, I went to my books. Exams began tomorrow.

Sade called me sometime during the day, but besides her, I only spoke to Nadia, informing her of the morning incident and stayed at my desk.

The day went by, and then Monday came.

"Marcus!" an excited voice called just as I stepped out of my car.

"Isabella," I said, giving the beautiful dark-haired girl a decent hug.

"Where is Sophie?" I asked, not even needing to look around to know she wasn't there.

"She's still at home."

"But the exam starts in ten minutes."

"That's Sophie for you," Isabella shrugged, and I sighed.

"Let's go in."

We both turned to move, but before we could take a step, Sade burst in front of us. Though she was taken aback by Isabella's presence, she focused on me with a bit of panic.

"Marcus, have you heard the news?"

"What news?" I looked around, noticing how calm the students around us were.

"They've increased the required number of years for almost all college courses.

We've still got another year in this school."