Chapter 150: A Date With a Muscle Mommy
Alex met with Vanessa at the bar, where he immediately took advantage of the woman’s platonic hug to shamelessly grab her fine ass. A gesture which caused her to playfully return the gesture. With a smirk on her pretty face, Vanessa told Alex what she thought about his actions.
“You know if you’re gonna touch my ass, then don’t be surprised when I do the same!”
Alex simply responded to the woman’s taunts by digging his fingers deeper into her ass before responding to her playful words with his own.
“Oh? And who says I don’t like that?”
This, of course, caused the mature Brazilian beauty to break away from Alex’s grip, and instead sit down in their usual booth, where she scolded him for his boldness.
“You’re lucky you’re cute… If you were anyone else, I would have snapped your fingers for going too far!”
Alex once more smirked while he shook his head and chuckled. He then sat down across from the woman and notified the bartender to bring out their usual order. He then decided to make fun of the woman for her noticeable stench.
“Working out late tonight? You didn’t even get a chance to shower, did you?”
“Eh, one of my clients is being a little bitch… He thinks somebody is trying to kill him, and thus he wants to learn how to fight. Tomorrow morning, I actually have to take Chad out to firing range to teach him how to shoot. I mean, honestly, what kind of man doesn’t know how to shoot?”
Alex was surprised when he heard the mature Brazilian beauty mention that her client was Chad, and instantly broke out into laughter. Which was something that Vanessa did not understand. That is until Alex finally spoke his thoughts aloud.
“Chad honestly thinks way too much of himself. I mean, sure, the little bitch actually tried to provide information about my penthouse’s security to a professional assassin. But I’m not going to kill him. He’s not worth the effort…”
Vanessa was stunned into silence and stared at Alex carefully before asking the immediate question on her mind.
“Hold on a second… Chad is paying me to teach him how to defend himself from you? Shit…. Yeah, there is nothing I can do to help him with that. If you really wanted him dead, he would already be buried six feet under… I can’t believe the dumbass actually thinks you would murder him. What is this about an assassin?”
Alex then spent the next hour explaining the ordeal he had been through the past few weeks. Which had caused Vanessa to stare at the man in disbelief. Obviously, Alex had left out the part where he killed several hitmen in self-defense and had murdered his step-father, along with the man’s entire security detail.
By the end of it, Vanessa’s opinion of Chad sank even further. Which was clearly displayed by the system.
[Vanessa is disgusted with Chad for helping an assassin try to kill you!]
[-10 Affection from Vanessa to Chad!]
[Vanessa’s Affection to Chad! 20/100]
The mature Brazilian beauty had been drinking throughout the entire story, and had become dreadfully intoxicated. Her brown cheeks were flushed red, and she stared at Alex as if he were more than just some up-and-coming fighter who was practically half her age.
“Damn… I’m amazed you survived all of that. You are far more tenacious than I gave you credit for… Your stepfather deserved exactly what he got in the end… Fucking piece of shit! If men like him didn’t exist, my husband would still be alive…”
Vanessa only then realized that she had said something that she shouldn’t have. But before she could tell Alex to forget about it, he was quick to inquire about it.
“You were married? I didn’t know that? What happened?”
Vanessa sighed heavily and ordered the bartender to bring out a pair of shots. Which she quickly downed the both of them before explaining to Alex what had happened.
“I don’t like talking about it… But When I was in Brazil, I got married to my Jiu-Jitsu instructor when I turned eighteen. Although our marriage didn’t last long… Before we even had our first anniversary, he was killed by some thugs who wanted a share of his business… It’s not a story I like to talk about…”
Knowing that he had accidentally stepped into something that was deeply personal to Vanessa. Alex simply gave her his condolences while holding her hand.
“I’m sorry… You have my condolences…”
Nessa took another shot and sighed heavily, before assuring Alex that it was okay.
“Relax kid, that happened a long time ago… Though after everything you have been through, I probably shouldn’t be calling you kid anymore, huh?”
Vanessa stared straight into Alex’s blue eyes for several minutes of awkward silence before leaning forward and kissing the man. No doubt she was intoxicated and had a variety of complex emotions. But Alex saw this as a solid opportunity to mark his territory. Thus, he kissed the mature Brazilian beauty back, and even left a few hickeys on her neck.
Once she had realized what she was doing, Vanessa pulled away and distanced herself from Alex.
“Oh, man… I should not have done that… I’m sorry Alex… that was the alcohol, not me… Please forget this ever happened. Can you please take me home? I think I have had enough to drink….”
Alex knew that Vanessa was nowhere near ready to be conquered, but he had made sure to enrage Chad with his mark on the woman’s neck. Thus, he wore a solemn expression, and nodded his head before admitting he was partially at fault as well.
“Yeah… I think we have both had too much to drink. Tell you what, how about I call a cab? I don’t think either of us should be behind the wheel right now…”
Though Alex was indeed sober enough to drive, he knew this was an excuse that would allow the woman to cope with her foolish decision much easier. And just like he expected, it worked like a charm.
[Vanessa is thankful for your understanding and responsibility!]
[+5 Affection from Vanessa!]
[Vanessa’s Affection: 30/100]
Soon enough, the cab arrived, and Alex made sure that Vanessa got home safely, before heading back to the bar and retrieving his car where he drove back to his penthouse to spend the night.
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The next morning Vanessa rose out of bed, and took a shower, and when she looked in the mirror, she noticed that she had several hickeys on her neck which caused her to immediately sigh heavily in defeat, before chastising herself for her drunken escapades.
“Vanessa, what were you thinking? He’s your student!”
The woman applied her makeup and did her best to conceal Alex’s love bites, but ultimately, they were still visible. Thus, when she finally arrived at the shooting range, and prepared to instruct Chad on how to properly use a firearm. He immediately noticed them.
“What the hell are those? Vanessa? Don’t tell me about you and Alex?”
There was a very clear look of rage in Chad’s eyes, but Vaness quickly became defensive and angry at her client at the same time.
“Shut the fuck up! That is none of your business. Now, are we going to shoot or not?”
Chad had no choice but to bury his rage and do as the woman said. She walked him through the basics of firearms, safety, and manipulation before handing the man a Glock 17 and a loaded magazine. After some effort on Chad’s part to properly chamber a round, he tried his best to aim down the sights and hit the man-sized target, while imagining it was Alex.
Like an absolute idiot, Chad mag dumped the seventeen rounds at the target and missed every shot. When Vanessa saw the target was completely devoid of bullet holes, she mocked the man for his failures.
“Well, I can confidently say that you managed to hit everything but your target… You know what, you have some real potential as a gangster. With shooting like this, you might just fit in perfectly with the hood? Shall I buy you a ticket to Chicago? Or is it Chiraq? I honestly don’t keep up with ghetto nonsense so I wouldn’t know what the kids are calling it these days….”
Chad glared at the woman before demanding another attempt at the target.
“Shut up and hand me another clip!”
The woman smirked when she heard this before once more mocking Chad.
“See? I told you that you would fit right in with the hood! It’s not a clip, you fucking dumbass. It’s a magazine or a mag for short! Either learn the proper terminology or go back to playing football!”
Chad was so enraged right now after being ruthlessly mocked by Vanessa, especially when he thought about the fact that she made out with Alex the night before. But he couldn’t leave this place until he proved he could hit the target. Thus, he spent the rest of his day trying his best to hit the man-sized target at only five meters’ distance. And by the time the sun had set, he managed to hit the target at most five times per magazine.