SSS NETORI SYSTEM: I Stole Every Milf Around Me!

"Mom, this is the man Father asked you to interview," the lady said, turning toward Nyle.

Her mother turned to face him, her expression calm and curious.

"Oh," said the woman with the sunglasses. "Nice to meet you. What’s your name, young man?"

She extended her hand in greeting. Nyle reached forward and shook it.

"Nyle, ma’am," he said in a respectful tone.

Lana, the owner of the shop, gave a brief introduction of herself, her daughter Queena, and a short history of the Delicacy Donut Shop. It was a family-owned business that had been operating for over two decades.

"Young man," Lana said, removing her sunglasses and tucking them into her handbag. "Come inside."

Nyle followed her through the green door near the counter — an area reserved for staff only. Queena returned to her position behind the counter as new customers began to arrive.

Inside, after passing through another door, Nyle stepped into a small antechamber with three additional doors. Each bore a rectangular, silver-polished sign above it: one read "KITCHEN", another "PRIVATE ROOM", and the last "WASHROOM".

Lana pulled a set of keys from her handbag, unlocked the private room, which looked more like a cramped office.

Nyle walked beside her, keeping his lustful desires in check.

A sudden urge to slap her filthy, heart-shaped ass stirred inside him, yet he swallowed it down and kept his face innocent.

"Please have a seat," she said, already moving toward her chair.

Nyle obeyed.

They sat opposite each other.

The room was small but comfortable.

Behind her were windows covered with white curtains, letting soft natural light in, while the ceiling fan hummed, stirring the air.

An overstuffed wardrobe stood against one wall, its doors slightly ajar, papers spilling from it across the desk alongside previous years’ financial records and assorted documents.

*Click-Click*

Lana pulled out a retractable pen and a sheet of paper — an employment contract for new hires.

"Let’s start with your degree," she said warmly, her eyes fixed on him. "Do you have any qualifications?"

Nyle shook his head. "No, not currently. I’m still waiting for my degree to arrive. I studied at MSBE."

MSBE — Mexus School of Business and Economics. A well-reputed government college known for its low fees and solid education.

Just another B-school in the bustling metropolis.

"Great," she said with a faint smile. "And... how much money do you want to make a month?"

Lana leaned forward slightly, biting the clicker of her pen.

"Wasn’t it four thousand Xollars?" Nyle asked, narrowing his eyebrows.

She gave a small nod. "Indeed, but that’s only half the information. See, if you give your best and stay consistent with your job, at the end of the month you’ll earn extra money as a bonus."

Hearing those encouraging words made Nyle’s interest stir. Meanwhile, Lana studied his expression, watching how he reacted. Nyle gave a faint smile but immediately shifted back to a neutral expression.

"Hm... so, your main job would be to glaze the donuts and pack them into boxes for deliveries. Understand?" Lana said, her tone stern.

Nyle gave a small nod.

"Here, fill out your details," she said, handing him the sheet of paper and sliding it across the table.

Nyle read the terms and conditions carefully. Mainly the important ones, for example: after signing the contract, the employee couldn’t quit for six months. An employee’s behaviour should remain normal at all times, and any unnecessary behaviour would not be tolerated. Employees should not harm anybody, should talk with respect to others, and follow many more such rules.

They were all the basic human rules that the owners had laid down.

After filling out all the details, he handed the sheet back to her. Lana began reading it with a warm smile.

"Wait, you haven’t filled this," she said, dropping the paper on the table and pointing at it.

Nyle leaned forward, his brow furrowed. "Oh, this. I don’t have parents, ma’am."

"Oh..." said Lana.

She clasped her hands, elbows resting on the table, her eyes meeting his. "What happened?" she asked.

Nyle took a breath and began explaining a short story of his life. Twenty minutes later, he came to a stop. The space between them grew heavy; she felt emotional hearing his story. Lana pulled out a napkin and began wiping her eyes.

"I’m so sorry to hear that," she said, her tone soft and sympathetic.

Nyle didn’t say a word, the silence was enough to fill the room.

*Music plays*

Her phone rang.

"Hey honey," she said, her tone low with emotion. "Yes, yes, I’ll call you back. Love you, honey..."

Lana dropped the phone on the table beside her and read the paper again, her eyes still glistening with a slight redness.

She stood without a word, turned, pulled open the drawer, and shoved the contract under a file. Meanwhile, Nyle’s little brother stood on its own, a visible tent forming under his pants as his eyes locked on her PAWG.

"Nyle, please stand," Lana said without turning.

Nyle’s eyes widened, and he gave a quick glance at the visible tent in his pants. Sliding his cock between his thighs, he stood up.

Lana turned and closed the distance, her huge breasts hovering just a centimeter away from his chest. "I’ve made a few adjustments. So, you can expect four thousand five hundred Xollars per month, okay?"

Nyle paused, then reacted, grabbing her hand with both of his and shaking it like he meant it, as if he deeply appreciated her generosity.

"Thank you, ma’am. You’re very, very kind," he said, his tone brimming with gratitude.

Lana smiled with a soft visible blush.

A few seconds later, he released her hand.

"Come, let me show you, your new job," she said, brushing her front strands of hair behind her ear as she walked past him.

Nyle smirked as she passed. He shoved his left hand into his left pocket and followed her.

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Task 1: Completed.

Reward: 1TC, 250Exp has been deposited.

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