CHAPTER 33: CHAPTER 25: DEALING WITH SEXUAL BLACKMAIL

[Mia’s affinity increased by 30, affinity 70, your relationship with Mia is closer, gained 1 point of Constitution, Constitution: 79

Helen’s affinity increased by 30, affinity 60, you fucked your sister’s ass, gained 1 point of Charm, Charm: 82

You completed a forbidden 3P, gained 1 point of Constitution, Constitution: 80

Randomly acquired one of Helen’s abilities, you learned how to cook.

Randomly acquired one of Mia’s abilities, you learned how to ride a motorcycle.]

Motorcycle?

I can ride a motorcycle now?

"Want to go again? I think you can." Helen lay on the bed, beckoning to me, "Don’t you want to cum in your sister’s ass?"

"Damn it, Helen, can you stop copying Mia, don’t say such dirty things to your brother. I can’t resist."

"We hope you can’t resist." Mia pulled me onto the bed.

The next day, the loud sound of the alarm clock woke me up.

Mia and Helen were holding me, their heads resting on my chest. Lying in my arms, one on the left, one on the right, their legs wrapped around my waist, like two octopuses.

"Ah!" Helen yelled in a panic, she got drunk last night, but she remembers some things, now sober, looking at Mia and me, she realizes what she did last night.

Oh my God, I actually went to bed with Kenny along with Mia.

"Are you awake?"

I kissed Helen on the forehead.

"Kenny, you can’t tell anyone about this."

With that, Helen hurriedly got out of bed, pulling up her shorts, body swaying, got dressed and rushed out of the room.

"She looks really shy, she’ll get used to it. I’m getting up too, I’ll help her make breakfast for the kids, they need to go to school, I’ll drive Jesse later." Mia’s smile had a deep meaning.

Mia was much bolder than Helen, she slowly dressed in front of me, naked, putting on denim shorts, swaying her full, beautiful ass, as if seducing me.

I knew I needed to get up too, if Jesse saw me coming out of Mia’s room, there would be trouble.

I got dressed and left the room, the sound of frying eggs came from the kitchen by the living room, sizzling hot oil frying eggs, Mia was also toasting bread.

"Ah, ah, ah! I’m going to be late, why didn’t Helen wake us up earlier."

Jesse’s shout came from the room, Anna and Jesse rushed out of the room and ran to the bathroom.

"There’s still time, I’ll drive you, breakfast is ready, Kenny, do you want cereal?"

"I don’t want cereal."

"I’ll fry you some bacon." Helen was wearing an apron, her face calm, as if nothing had happened last night.

Picking up my phone, I found an unread message.

[Howard died last night.]

This message wasn’t from Amir, it was from Stella.

[Howard died? Because you guys know Kelly and Ella used to work for him, did Howard take over Claude’s business?]

Stella was checking her gear, about to drive out into the street soon.

She picked up her phone, looking at my reply, the lady cop had a worried look on her face, standing in the precinct’s garage, her uniformed, tall figure catching the eyes of colleagues passing by.

[Yes, it means someone killed him to silence him, Howard must have known something, someone at the precinct leaked information, do you think Howard got the list?]

[Impossible, Howard was just a pimp, although he knew Claude, he didn’t report it, which means he knew some insider information, or someone had him take the job. Now that he’s dead, this case has hit a dead end.]

I told you, this case is very complicated, if you really want to investigate, right now you shouldn’t be focusing on my employees, nor checking the container trucks.

Stella frowned, biting her thumb, [Then what should I investigate?]

[First, you should check which gangs have been selling cocaine lately, you know there are many contraband items, cocaine, fentanyl, marijuana, meth, ecstasy, ketamine, psilocybin, ayahuasca, bath salts, different gangs sell different goods. High-purity cocaine generally doesn’t circulate in the streets, it’s low-profit that way, they mostly appear in high-end clubs and private venues, or sold via middlemen to the middle class and wealthy. The higher the purity, the more expensive it is.]

[Got it, whoever has high purity cocaine recently might be connected to Claude’s death!]

[BINGO! Claude robbed Cuban goods, so you need to watch the Haitians and Cubans’ movements.

Third, we all suspect the Havana Branch is involved in drug trafficking, so we need to pay attention to the Havana Branch’s patrol duty roster.]

[Who regularly patrols near the Cubans’ kitchen is most likely a corrupt cop.]

[That’s right, smart girl. What about Kelly?]

[We’ve already prepared their visas, Kelly needs to wait a few more days in the safehouse because Howard’s dead, she might be the next target.]

[The possibility of them killing Kelly is low, she’s just a prostitute, doesn’t know the insider details, your arrangements are okay, alright, I’ll pick her up in a few days.]

[OK, I’ll notify you.]

I ended the chat with Stella, sent a message to Natasha, asking her to take Ella to work at PINK. The danger was lifted, and Ella could return to the apartment she rented before, which was in the same building as mine.

"Is there anything wrong?" Helen put the bacon and fried eggs on the dining table, "Eat up."

"Just work stuff."

"When will you be back?" Helen looked at me with a hint of reluctance, pouring me a glass of milk.

The morning sunlight shone into the living room, making it feel pleasant, not hot, a little warm.