Taboo Stepson System-Chapter 48: Paying Daniel A Vist

"Miles!"

Hearing his name being called out loud, Miles dashed down the stairs in a hurry to see the whole family at the dining table, seeming a little bit impatient as they’ve waited quite some time for him.

"I’m here. I have to study, you know?"

In order to throw off their suspicion, Miles promptly made an excuse, knowing fully well that he had just slipped into the house 5 minutes ago.

’Huff, that was close.’

Without thinking much of it, Hannah refocused her gaze on her meal, bringing up a conversation by asking about how their day went.

Sure enough, Miles’ changes didn’t go unnoticed; the girls’ eyes were filled with heavy suspicion of him losing his V. There was a strange tension in the air, but Miles quickly defused it by standing up to reveal his new set of abs, stunning the girls.

" You’ve got to be kidding me."

" Naaah, I went to the gym today." Miles responded to the shocked Josephine, noticing his other sister’s eyes and Mom refused to leave him.

Unnoticed, Hannah’s cheeks flushed slightly staring at the awe inspiring changes in her Stepson. Deb and Cassie showed similar reactions too.

In the moments that followed, the family dined happily till the dishes were emptied up. Choosing to wash the dishes as usual, he saw Cassie smirk at him, her unspoken words clear as day because she expressed how lucky he was to not have missed dinner.

Deb also flashed him a secret wink, a naughty smile across her lips, mouthing she would be waiting in her room this time.

Miles replied with a wink of his own and got to work.

While washing the dishes...

’I’m fully booked for tonight. I need to move fast.’

Minutes later, with no family members in sight, Miles sneaked out of the house in casual fits that wouldn’t rouse any attention.

It was roughly just around 9pm, so the night wasn’t dead but bustling with activity after he got out of the estate which was as silent as a graveyard.

Jumping on his bicycle, Miles pressed the pedal with strong force, his firm steady on the handles and began the journey to hunt his prey.

"Oakridge District."

Thirty minutes later, Miles’ stopped, sweat dripping from his face, he wiped it off and brought out his phone, zooming in on the picture displayed on the screen and compared it to the surroundings.

"Yup, definitely the place."

A little smirk tugged the corner of his lips as he thought of how he easily pinpointed Daniel’s home by going through his social media uploads.

As his gaze swept through the streets, Miles came to a realization that made his lips twitch.

Turns out , Daniel was from a lower standing background compared to him.

The streets were plagued with suburban family houses lit with some activity, and Daniel’s home was just a big cape cod house with a porch and large front yard.

"He doesn’t even live in an estate." Feeling insulted for being bullied by someone as such, Miles couldn’t help but spit a curse and rode his bike with undeterred confidence towards the cape cod home. Parking the bike by resting it on the porch, he casually stretched his body and jogged around the courtyard, then around the house. This way, even if someone caught sight of him, they wouldn’t feel suspicious in the slightest thinking he lived in the house.

’In the ranking of home invading techniques, Home Delivery comes first then ’Act Like It’s Your Home’ second.’

After getting to the side of the house, Miles switched to stretching while walking so he could observe the area more cautiously .

’One, two, three... 10 windows. The usual layouts should consist of a sitting room, 3 bedrooms, 4 baths and kitchen.’

’Strange though, I thought Daniel was believed to be an only child? Why 3 beds? A guest room?’

As Miles pondered, he completed his survey and moved with experienced ease by using the pipe for support towards the slightly opened window above.

’That should be the Master bedroom where his parents sleep.’

And indeed, the moment Miles popped his head through the curtains, he spotted two dark figures cuddling each other on the bed through the dimly lit lamp stand.

’Lucky me.’

Things were going as planned...

Stealthy walking to the bed side, Miles was able to make out the appearance of the couple on the bed. They looked to be in their late fifties, Daniel’s mom didn’t seem to exercise much and her face card was just average. She was wearing a night gown that shared a glimpse of her saggy breasts.

’Damn, they look quite old like he’s their grandson or something...’ then it clicked.

’Shit, he’s their grandson?’

Miles’ eyes glinted deviously.

He activated the system’s holographic screen and quickly swapped to the Taboo Store.

’Purchase 2 Aphrodisiac Surge Cards.’

The moment he said it, two invisible cards- only he could see appeared between his fingers and he pressed one each against a couple and darted towards the door.

’Enjoy your moments.’

After dashing out of the room, Miles was met with a stairway and quickly descended it to see two opposite doors.

’This is tricky. Opening any door poses a high risk of a loud scream that would alert the neighbours, if Daniel has a sister. And if he has a father or mother that’s a light sleeper, a click may alert them.

I can easily get over Daniel so he isn’t a problem.’

Intensely contemplating on which door to open, Miles stepped to the right and pushed down the door knob.

Click!

The door opened and Miles got to see a beautiful woman in her early forties sleeping soundly on the bed. The room was lit so he could see everything contained within, but before his eyes could dart around, he noticed a wheelchair next to the bed and everything suddenly made sense.

’Hehehe, so his mother is disabled?’

Miles felt dark humour taking hold of him and moved closer to softly feel the sheets, two limbs formed.

’So she has legs?’

Tempted, Miles pulled up the sheets and was stunned by what he saw .

The woman had two big sets of melons that shook softly with every breath she took like they contained water.

’I’ll be damned.’

Swallowing his saliva, Miles lowered his gaze, finding her ass average and her legs strangely curled stiffly.

’Huh?’

Miles hesitated but activated his Masseur Talent right away.

’Her leg’s nerve system has been blocked. Need contact to assess the target?’

’Her lower body suffers from stroke?’