Yohan returned to the gym a short while later. Vivian was already sweating by the corner doing some squats.

There were three different male trainers standing instructing her; they all had serious expressions, but he could easily see their eyes following the movement of her breasts.

She was wearing fitted leggings and a sports bra that left a bit of her cleavage exposed.

They maintained their distance so Yohan chose not to react; it somehow felt satisfying to see them gawk at a woman he could fuck however he pleased.

'It's like their dreams are my reality,' he chuckled.

Plus, with how invested Vivian was, it seemed like she was really working out; he didn't want to call them out just to disrupt her session.

He laid down on one of the heaviest bench press weights he could find and began lifting.

He tried counting, but he couldn't shake out the thought that had been pressing on him.

'How do I raise the rest of the money?' he wondered.

So far, the only person that had crossed his mind was Helen, but that alone wouldn't be enough.

Only her couldn't handle the rest. Even if he used up all of the $15 million in his possession and tried surviving on whatever was left for a while, he would still have to come up with a lot of money to complete the $25 million.

He wasn't too worried about it at first because he knew that if worse came to worst, he could just borrow from the bank. After all, he was now a high-net-worth individual; people like him could access loans in the millions.

But then he remembered something he read: that banks don't give out loans if you don't have a steady source of income. That means even if he had money, there was a chance they wouldn't consider his wealth as from a steady source of income; they might just classify it as a lucky break.

But then his mind went to Gunjoo. He decided to see him before heading to the bank.

"49… 5-50," a guy stuttered from a small distance.

"Y-you did 50?" The guy was surprised; how could a guy like him even manage to lift that thing? He was slightly bigger, but he wasn't certain he could even do 10.

Yohan was already covered in sweat when he put the weight back on the holding bars. He got up and went to the treadmill, setting it up to its fastest level.

He sprinted for a couple kilometers before getting down and moving to a different equipment. He dominated every single exercise machine in the place before he could get tired.

He was catching his breath when Vivian approached.

"Yohan, I'm ready to leave," she requested.

During their drive back, Vivian noticed that Yohan had a worried expression on his face. That meant he was probably thinking about something.

"Yohan, why did that woman request to see you?" she finally asked.

"She wanted a massage," he replied casually.

"A massage? Why did she need you to do it? I'm sure there are lots of other people working for her."

He sighed, "I guess I'm different from all the rest."

The stretch of road ahead was kind of a lonely way with not many cars heading in this direction and not many buildings at the side.

Yohan suddenly parked his car.

"Vivian, I need your help," he looked her in the eyes and said.

"What do you need?" she replied eagerly.

Yohan suddenly unzipped his shorts and his dick popped out. It was erect and hard.

"Yohan, wh-what are you doing?!" She was surprised.

"I can't focus because I'm thinking of you. I've been watching you since from the gym, trying to control myself until we get home, but I can't. I want you now."

Vivian was stunned at his confession, but she was also very flattered to know that Yohan had been watching her and thinking about her.

She wanted to protest, but looking at his hard cock, she couldn't help herself.

She closed her hand around the shaft and lowered her mouth on his cock.

"Mmhhn," she began sucking it, her lips stretching around his cock lewdly.

Yohan reached from the side and grabbed her breast—the breast those guys could only imagine touching.

He reached inside and caught her nipple. It was already swollen.

"Oummph~~" The sensation made her hum on his dick.

'I can taste his sweat…' Vivian wasn't in the least bit disgusted, sucking on his cock like an animal.

'I've become worse… sucking him in the middle of nowhere immediately he asked for it… I'm just like a hungry dog…'

She continued bobbing her head dutifully, savoring every inch of his cock.

Yohan pulled her up by her hair, taking a good look at her slutty face before kissing her.

She embraced him passionately, kissing him intensely.

'Every time it turns out like this, I just can't help myself…' just the movement of his tongue in her mouth was making her light-headed.

His hand reached pressed in between her legs. Her leggings were already a little bit wet from how much juice was flowing from her pussy.

"Seems like you also can't wait…" he finally put his hand inside and began fingering her.

"Oughh Gawdd…" Vivian's face collapsed on his shoulder as he continued. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him tightly as she continued to squirm from the sensation.

'Fuck, I'm cumming…' Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she came from just his fingers. Yohan wanted to go further, but he decided this wasn't the place.

"Now that I've given you a little teaser of what is coming, we can head home," he said with a grin before turning on the car and speeding away.

From the moment they entered the house, they began going at it. Ripping each other's clothes off and sticking their tongues in each other's mouth.

They were like two horny dogs, fucking right there in the living room and then the dining before ending up in the bedroom.

His Auntie moved her waist to the rhythm of his cock, and Yohan spanked her ass like it was his possession. They fucked for hours until they both got tired and passed out, only to wake up an continue.

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