Chapter 328: Maxing Out La Madre’s Affection
Though the internet was lit aflame with the most recent drama surrounding Alex. And that being the fact that he was now legally recognized as a member of the English peerage. The man himself ignored it entirely.
Instead, he said a temporary farewell to Aisha, assuring her that everything would be alright while he continued his journey to conquer the Middle Eastern heroines.
The first thing he would do, however, was visit one of his lovers. Thus, the moment Alex left the door, he teleported back to Mexico, more specifically Los Zetas’s territory. The man had actually teleported inside La Madre’s villa. Inside her room, to be exact.
She was not currently in her room, rather she was taking a bath in her en suite bathroom. Because of this, Alex decided to surprise her. After all, nobody came to and from her villa without her knowing. And nobody ever had permission to enter her room.
Except for Alex, of course. Thus, Alex immediately stripped out of his clothes and entered the bathroom. Though he was as silent as could be, La Madre still knew somebody was approaching, and thus she pulled out the gun she kept in her large spa style bath, and pulled it out of the waterproof bag it was in, loading the chamber as she pointed it towards the intruder who dared to reveal himself.
The moment Alex popped out and showed himself, a bullet was fired at him, damn near missing his face, causing him to scream at the woman for her reckless actions.
“God dammit, woman! Don’t you know the basic rules of gun safety!?! Identify your fucking target before pulling the trigger!”
La Madre placed her firearm aside and broke out into a fit of laughter as she dragged Alex into her bath. Kissing him passionately as she held him tightly. Before eventually speaking to him in a tone that was semi-serious.
Alex, not wanting to be responsible for the death of his own men who were doing their job perfectly well, decided to play along with La Madre, knowing best how to convince the violent drug queen not to behave in such a reckless manner.
“Oh? But then I would have to behead you for killing my men… And though I have a few ideas how to best use your pretty little decapitated head, I’m ashamed to admit even I’m not that sick…”
La Madre broke out into laughter once more, before kissing Alex again. Once she did so she prodded his chest with her dainty figured before commenting on his fucked up joke.
“You are one sick pervert, you know that?”
Naturally, Alex feigned offense to this before kissing La Madre himself, biting her lower lip ever so slightly before releasing it.
“Hey, I said I’m not that sick, remember?”
As much as La Madre wanted to fuck Alex right now, she needed to get down to business first. After all, business before pleasure, those were the rules.
“So, what brings you back down to Mexico? You should have said you were coming. I would have prepared a grand feast for you! Hell, I would have even prepared you for the most beautiful local virgin girls there are!”
As tantalizing as an idea as this was, Alex rejected the offer and instead focused on his true goal. Which was to max La Madre’s affection, and bed the violent drug queen.
“What? Can’t I come visit my partner in crime for some good loving? I’m starting to think that you don’t want me after all!”
La Madre had to admit, without Alex around, things had been incredibly dull these past few months. But now that he was back, she was quick to have her fun with him. Whether it was verbal sparring or simple bedroom fun. There was much excitement to be had when Alex was around. And thus she decided to tease him.
“Oh? Isn’t the Forgotten Prince of England too busy for a petty little Mexican Drug Lord like myself? If I were you, I would be more careful about staining that silk regalia of yours with filth like me!”
Alex, of course, found this to be amusing. He always enjoyed the little spoken games that he and La Madre played together, and was quick to counter her feigned rejection of him with something he knew would entertain her.
“What’s the point of being a prince if I can’t slum it up with the peasants beneath me? Besides, I think we both know how fun it is to get nice and dirty. I’d rather have a stained silk regalia than an untainted if you’re the one to get me filthy!”
This was the straw that broke the camel’s back. La Madre realized now that life simply wasn’t the same without Alex around, thus jumping her affection for the man to the last little he had not already squeezed out of her.
[La Madre has come to the realization that life is not worth living without you. From here on out, she will worship you as her God. You are her reason for living, and she will do anything you ask, no matter how disturbing the request might be!]
[+3 Affection from La Madre!]
[La Madre’s Affection: 200/200]
Though La Madre didn’t realize it yet, in the very next moment, she underwent the same transformation as every other woman in Alex’s life who was maxed out on her affection. Easily becoming one of the most beautiful women in the world. And most certainly the most beautiful woman still in Mexico.
When Alex saw this, he couldn’t help himself. He immediately took control of the woman and began to fuck her in the bath. She did not know why, but despite previously having sex with Alex and finding it to be the most enjoyable experience of her life, it was even better now. Perhaps this was what it was like to properly worship a god?