Chapter 6. A depressing twist
There's nothing more embarrassing than getting caught by your own sister while screwing a MILF old enough to be your mother. The sheer humiliation makes you want to sink into the ground and disappear.
Right in front of me stood Sharon, her eyes wide with shock as she glanced between me and Mrs. Rembrandt who was still completely naked.
I jolted upright, my massive cock dangling as I turned to face her. "Sharon? What are you doing here?"
She frowned. "I should be the one asking you that, Asher. What the hell were you doing with Mrs Rembrandt? Mom has been looking for you since morning, and you're here, doing illegal things while having the time of your life."
Oh, right. I hadn't told them I was working for Mrs. Rembrandt. I wanted to pay off the debt in secret, so I left the house before anyone woke up.
I glanced at Mrs. Rembrandt. Despite being weak from countless orgasms, she clutched a towel tightly around her body, her expression filled with fear. Was it really that bad for an A-rank to sleep with a D-rank man?
"Please... Sharon. Don't tell anyone about this," Mrs Rembrandt pleaded with tearful eyes.
Sharon, ever the rude one, crossed her arms and scoffed. "I can't believe you. You're such a whore for an old woman. Do you know what could happen to my brother if someone else caught you?"
"I know... I—"
"Then why sleep with him in the first place?"
Damn... Sharon was really making this hard for Mrs. Rembrandt.