10,000x Rebate System: Every Return Makes Me Stronger

Sidney noticed the cold smile on Amon’s face and immediately turned meek.

Her gaze shifted toward the bathroom where Ambrosia was still showering, and the sound of running water made her expression relax.

A small, confident smile returned to her lips as if the closed door made her completely safe.

"What?" she asked, glaring up at him.

’Would you look at that?’ Amon thought. ’The cat is acting like a tiger now.’

Amon stopped right in front of her and answered in a calm voice. "I told you the punishment would get doubled if you called her a whore again."

Sidney stood up with a haughty look, ignoring the clear height difference between them.

Even though Amon was almost a full head taller, she refused to look intimidated.

"Are you really going to do something to me while Mother is right there?" she asked, tilting her chin up. "Don’t you know how much she trusts you?"

Amon stayed silent and simply kept staring at her.

It was true, Ambrosia had known Amon since he was a child.

She knew he was a good boy with a pure heart but too bad it wasn’t true.

’...The one she knew was the old Amon that died in the car accident.’

The one now was just a boy from another world living a stolen life.

His lack of reaction made Sidney even more confident.

She slowly took his hand, lifted it, and began dragging her sharp nails down the inside of his forearm.

She pressed hard enough that thin lines of blood immediately welled up and started to drip.

A little smile spread across her face as she looked up at him. "What are you going to do? Cry?"

Amon’s expression did not change, not even a bit.

In one sudden movement he grabbed her wrist, spun her around, and dragged her across the living room to the sturdy wooden table near the glass doors.

He pushed her upper body down onto the table with firm force so that her chest and face pressed against the cool surface.

Using his legs, he forced her thighs apart and locked her in place.

Because he was much stronger, Sidney could not break free no matter how she twisted.

Amon leaned over her back until his mouth was right beside her ear.

His voice dropped to a low, quiet murmur. "If you make a single sound, I’ll fuck you right here."

"Anh--!"

Sidney immediately let out a sharp gasp.

Amon’s free hand clamped over her mouth, muffling the noise.

With his other hand he yanked the hem of her light summer dress up to her waist and pushed her panties aside.

He took one of his own bleeding fingers, licked the blood from it slowly, and then pushed the same finger deep into her pussy without warning.

Sidney’s body jerked hard against the table.

Amon began moving his finger in and out at a steady, deliberate pace.

After only a few strokes he added a second finger, stretching her open and curling them against the sensitive spot inside.

Sidney made no protest in stopping him, she speard herself even more to make things easy for him.

His speed increased quickly. Wet, slick sounds filled the quiet room as he fingered her without mercy.

Sidney’s muffled moans vibrated against his palm.

Her legs trembled, and her inner walls clenched tightly around his fingers.

In less than a few minutes her whole body locked up and she came hard, a rush of wetness coating his hand and dripping down her thighs onto the floor.

She was still shaking from the aftershocks when the sound of the shower suddenly stopped.

Both of them snapped back to reality at the same time.

Sidney scrambled to pull her panties back into place and yank her dress down while Amon stepped away.

He quickly used Frost Mana Manipulation to freeze the clear fluids that had spilled on the floor and table.

The ice formed into small, clean cubes in less than a second.

He gathered them with a flick of his fingers and tossed the entire handful into the private pool outside, where they melted without a trace.

Sidney hurriedly fixed her hair and smoothed the wrinkles from her dress just as the bathroom door opened.

Ambrosia walked out wearing a soft white bathrobe, her damp hair falling loosely over her shoulders.

She smiled as she dried the ends with a towel.

"The water pressure here is really good," she said, then paused when she noticed the slight tension in the air. "Did something happen?"

Sidney answered a little too quickly. "Nothing. I’m going to take a shower too."

She grabbed her bag and disappeared into the second bedroom without looking back.

Ambrosia shrugged, still looking relaxed, and sat down on the sofa.

She opened her laptop and connected her phone to it with a short cable.

Amon walked over and stood beside her. "What are you doing?"

"I took a lot of photos while we were walking around earlier," she explained, scrolling through the images. "Some of the people and places looked suspicious. Look at this one."

She zoomed in on a picture of a weathered wall.

A faded sequence of numbers had been written in black paint near the bottom corner.

"I think it’s a number." Ambrosia said, turning the screen toward him. "Do you mind calling it?"

’Huh, wouldn’t it be stupid to put your number in the middle of the city though?’

Still he had no reason to say no as he took out his phone, typed in the digits, and pressed call.

The line rang only twice before someone picked up.

A rough male voice spoke first. "How much do you want?"

Surprised Amon wasn’t sure how to respond when Ambrosia lipped him the answer.

"How much is the wepaonary cost." Amon replied calmly, keeping his voice steady.

"There is a auction under the mountains tonight." The male voice replied. "Come and see it for yourself."

Without waiting, he hanged the phone leaving the two in silence.

Ambrosia looked up at the boy with determination. "I need to go."

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