CHAPTER 40: YOU MISS ME?(+18)

As Yohan walked to the shop that afternoon, he kept on rethinking the conversation he had with his family earlier. He already knows regardless of what anyone says, his uncle would do as he pleased, and his aunt and Cassie would just have to continue living with it.

Was there really no way to save them?

’Wait, why am I thinking about saving them when I haven’t even finished saving myself?’

He pulled out his phone to check the new bets he had made a few days ago, there were multiple red ones meaning he has lost the bet

’Shit, I lost... it’s hard trying to remember the exact score line from ten years ago’

The only reason why he could even do it the first time was because those games were pretty famous, now he was finding it difficult to predict the right scores.

’I need to find a more reliable way to make money’

He stroke his chin for a few seconds pondering,

’What if I go into stock trading?’

Unlike his uncle it would definitely be profitable for him.

’I’m sure there are a few companies that become bigger in the future, like that research lab that created those wonder drugs, that happens in like five years from now’

Yes, that was a better idea, with a little bit of research he was sure he could identify companies that would become famous in the future. It was just like betting but this time with businesses.

’I could even bet against that Riverway company since I’m sure it’s going to crash’

Yohan smiled confidently, he could make a small profit if he bet against Riverway.

By the time he arrived at the shop it was already cleaned up by the crew he had called earlier and most of the repairs were already done, but the reception area now seemed empty without most of its appliances and decorations.

He paid the men, then checked his balance.

"$64,000 left," he sighed,

It wasn’t a small amount but Yohan felt it wasn’t enough capital to start investing. He wanted to maximize his gain as much as possible.

"Fuck it, I’ll just put up 50k for now,"

After a few clicks on his phone he was already done, in modern time trading stocks was just as easy as betting. There was hardly any inconvenience.

Although it was a bit difficult understanding how much he stood to gain. Still it was a far better option than betting.

’But I wish I had more money,’ he thought for a moment before remembering the loan shark.

As unfair as their interest rates were, it seemed like that was his only option for now.

"At least the shop looks good as new," he thought out loud as he took a look around.

"Although I’ll have to get a few things," his eyes went to the place where the former TV was hung.

Just then Chloe walked inside, "Yohan?"

Once their eyes met she rushed inside and dived him with a hug.

"C-Chloe, what are you doing here? I texted you that you didn’t have to come to work today,"

"I was worried when I heard what happened,"

"Oh, were you?"

Hearing his smug voice Chloe realized that she was probably showing too much emotions, she got down and fixed her composure.

"I mean I was worried about the shop... I heard Dave and his friends really did a number here but it looks quite okay to me," She cleared her throat, taking a quick look around.

"There’s no need to pretend, I know you missed me," Yohan teased, as he wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her close.

Being this close Chloe felt her heart flutter. It was as his dreamy eyes were pulling her inside.

She looked away trying to feign nonchalance, "D-Don’t get too fool of yourself,"

"I’m only asking because I missed you too," He calmly shifted her face with his hand, before placing a gentle kiss on her lips.

Chloe’s eyes sparked as Yohan’s soft lips touched hers. Her eyes closed, and their tongues wrapped around each others

The kiss was wet and passionate, until she pulled away.

"Yohan, what if someone walks in on us like this?"

Yohan looked around considering it, then said with a sexy grin, "Then why don’t we close for the rest of the day so we could spend some time together,"

Chloe blushed knowing exactly what was in store for her, and so did her already dripping pussy, twitching impatiently.

"Okay," she said softly.

Anytime Chloe acted so shy and timid, Yohan found it hard to believe it was the same girl that always spoke disrespectfully to him, treating him like a child that didn’t even deserve her courtesy.

He doesn’t hold it against her, but to think a day would come when she would look at him with such a lustful gaze was something he never imagined. Now she was more than willing to obey his every word, more than willing to give herself to him, she had officially become his bitch.

He slapped her ass hard, as they walked inside his private massage room.

"Ahh!!!" She screamed, rubbing the spot, "Yohan that hurts,"

"Sorry, I got too excited," he swooped her of her feet and carried her to the massage table, "you know I get a little rough when I’m excited,"

Hearing him say that as he took of his clothes, revealing his very manly figure Chloe could already tell she was about to be fucked sensless by this beast of a man. Her heart began to pound with anticipation, fear and excitement.

"Let me help you," Yohan bent over, pulling down the silk leggings she wore along with her panties.

Even though it wasn’t the first time they were in this position, Chloe still felt shy when Yohan saw her bare pussy. She shifted her legs to cover it up.

"Don’t do that, spread it wide for me to see," Yohan raised her legs and pushed them apart.

Her face flushed red as the air hit her exposed pussy.