Reforming a Rake

LOVE IS A FARCE

CHAPTER 2 LOVE IS A FARCE

WARNING!

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS!

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

JUST BEWARE!

Besides, he can make them scream in pleasure even without the need to fucking them completely.

Amadeus arrived in no time outside a building and called the woman at once. He is a certified playboy but he made sure to remember important details about his playmate before anything else, cause it amuses him whenever they get ahead of themself for thinking that they are too special to be remembered when in fact he simply has a brain that would easily digest information a lot faster than an average person.

Knock knock

Hearing the light knock on his car windows, Amadeus was displeased at once. He put his cars a little higher in importance than his woman so he had a strong opinion against people scratching his car.

Outside the car is a woman clad in rather bold clothing. Her breasts are barely covered by a bright pink sheer cloth that appears to be a shirt cut till her bra bands. Because of its sheerness, her bra was slightly visible and she also wore a short skirt that would make her ass free for everyone to see with her slightly leaning forward.

Amadeus didn't like it at all. The time when he picked her up, she was looking decent and well educated. A proper ladylike most of his women, but seeing her now, he almost had an urge to leave her now and break up.

But since it is his ritual to take them to dinner after the 24 hours of flirting with them, Amadeus silently endured the disgust he felt and drove the car immediately to the place to finish what he started.

"How do I look? Do you like it? And I noticed it's near the boutique I told you about with the dress, can we stop by later?" she asked at once after they settled at the private room he got. Every day, he had a reservation in the place since he always takes the women here to break up with them right after. Amadeus was already known to the workers of the restaurant so it was not a surprise to see him every time.

They can only shake their heads in helplessness and continue working since they have no say in the matter.

"You look rather.....colorful" he frankly answered while eyeing her carefully then his eyes left her body at once as if he could not bear looking at her for a little longer. People say a woman looked like an angel. However, she looked more like a mating bird than an angel. She was like a frustrated cockatoo blabbering her bright pink lips at him, spouting nonsense that he does not even give a fuck at all. He ached to leave the place at once, but it would break his ritual if he did.

"B-But" her words were cut short when a waiter arrived to place the food they got. Amadeus didn't waste any time and pretended she did not exist to swallow the food. It would be a waste to do so.

Right when desert came, Amadeus removed the bib on his neck and placed it on the table. He placed a card on the table and said; "You can get the things you wanted, anything today, use this one."

Her eyes rounded in surprise and delight but before she could even rejoice, Amadeus dropped the bomb at her and gave no way for any arguments as he directly left before she could utter a thing.

"Today is my treat, the card has half a million inside and I don't care what you do with it, just use it whatever you like and treat it as compensation. I will be leaving, I wish I could say you were the most special person in the world, but you're not. 24 hours is over, best of luck finding your next target."