The Dirty Affairs of a Vampire and His Horny Stepmom-Chapter 75: Veronica really is the best!
«Wow! Wow! Wow! This place is absolutely incredible! I’ve never seen anything like it in my life — not even on a postcard! This is going to be the best week end of my entire life!» Melania exclaims, completely over the moon, her gaze glued to the enormous luxury resort stretching out in front of us.
It’s a sprawling dream villa, all on one level, facing the beach, surrounded by a huge garden dotted with a sea of pools and jacuzzis.
Just a few steps from the entrance, a gazebo has been set up with food and drinks to welcome us.
At a glance, it’s basically the only livable area on the island, because beyond the resort there’s an endless expanse of tropical trees that probably covers everything else.
Britney and Naomi look just as amazed by the spectacle, but they take it in in silent awe, mouths hanging open and eyes wide.
And I won’t deny it — even I, used to the luxury Veronica has always spoiled me with, can barely hold back my amazement.
Our vacations have always been in places few people can afford... but nothing comes close to this. Hands down, it’s the best place she’s ever taken me.
«Damn. The travel agent warned me the photos didn’t do it justice, but I didn’t think seeing it in person would make this much of a difference,» Veronica comments, genuinely surprised herself. «Well, at this point I’d say the first thing to do is drop the bags in the room—» 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
But Veronica doesn’t even get to finish.
«It’s time to jump in the water!» Melania shouts at the top of her lungs. She’s already stripped out of all her clothes in record time, left wearing only a skimpy black swimsuit.
I won’t even mention the superhuman effort I’m making not to let my eyes drop to her huge breasts spilling out from the sides of that tight suit — if Veronica noticed, she’d send her back to New York on the first flight.
«I’m going for a swim — I think I’m going to stay in the water until the end of the week end!» Melania adds, spinning around and sprinting full speed toward the crystal-clear sea beyond the beach, the sand so white it looks like snow.
In her impatience, she even left her bags and clothes behind, still tossed on the ground.
The mental effort from a moment ago is nothing compared to this one — I’m fighting with everything I’ve got not to sneak a look at her massive tits bouncing as she runs, and her ass cheeks swallowing the bottoms of her swimsuit so much it looks like she’s wearing nothing at all down there.
«It’s no wonder she’s so excited — she’s already twelve, and yet it’s the first time she’s seeing the sea with her own eyes. I’ve wanted to bring her for years, but the precarious situation we’ve always lived in never allowed it...» Britney comments with a sweet smile, her enthusiastic gaze glued to her daughter’s silhouette, shrinking until it disappears into the tropical waters.
«You’re an exceptional mother, Britney — you have nothing to blame yourself for,» Veronica says sympathetically, resting a hand on her shoulder. «Don’t dwell on what’s been. Just focus on enjoying this vacation with your daughter, alright?»
«Thank you... thank you so much, from the bottom of my heart...» Britney sobs, her eyes glossy with emotion.
«Your mom really is number one — now I get why you’re so crazy about her,» Naomi smirks under her breath, giving me a light elbow in the side.
«Oh, come on. Still with this story that there’s something between me and Veronica beyond a simple mother-son relationship? I don’t know where you pull this bullshit from — you’re exhausting,» I grumble, making sure Veronica can’t hear us.
«Since they were kind enough to have a welcome refreshment waiting for us, I’d say we should take advantage of it before we bring the bags up. What do you say?» Veronica suggests.
Obviously, no objections.
It’s a delicious buffet with mini pizzas, chips, eggs, and plenty of other tasty things... but most of all, drinks. Alcohol — lots of alcohol — which only Veronica takes full advantage of. Britney and Naomi probably don’t want to look like alcoholics in front of my mother... even though Veronica is already on her fifth or sixth cocktail — I’ve lost count.
«J-Jace... sigh... told me the company you worked for had a major economic collapse and you and many other employees were let go... sigh,» Veronica slurs, addressing Britney.
She’s already pretty tipsy in the way she talks, but despite that she’s still keeping her composure.
Ugh, I can’t stand it when she overdoes it with drinking — it doesn’t happen often, but when it does she turns into a chatterbox, a machine that fires off words in a nonstop barrage. And besides, I think Veronica is the only woman in the world alcohol doesn’t affect as a disinhibitor. Usually, the more a woman drinks, the more she loses her inhibitions and morals — but not her. She’s exactly the opposite.
«Yes, unfortunately it’s true, and I’m very ashamed of it...» Britney murmurs, lowering her gaze. She probably feels inferior to Veronica, as if there were really anything to be ashamed of in losing your job.
«F-Fortunately, the company I work for — Seiryu Biotech — doesn’t have those problems... sigh... actually, revenue keeps growing... sigh...» Veronica grows incredibly serious, her gaze fixed on Britney’s. «In fact, just last week, while I was in Japan for work, a new expansion plan was launched. And among the various measures, it also includes hiring two hundred new employees for the U.S. branch alone. Right now we’re looking for both specialized labor — though I imagine that isn’t your field — and... warehouse workers, forklift operators, cleaning staff, you name it. There’s plenty to choose from.»
As Veronica talks, Britney’s eyes widen in disbelief, hoping the conversation is headed exactly where we’re all thinking.
«It might sound absurd, but even though I have authorization to move astronomical capital and signing power second only to the president himself, I can’t decide to hire even a single worker — that’s a task reserved for Human Resources. But let’s just say that, as CEO of the U.S. branch, I have a certain influence. And I’m sure those annoying HR people wouldn’t have any problem listening to a recommendation from me about someone to hire...» Veronica concludes, winking at Britney.
«A-Are you serious, Mrs. Lance...?» Britney stammers, trembling from head to toe.
«Of course. Do you think I joke about things like this? And anyway, call me Veronica. In any case, like I said before, for now just focus on enjoying this vacation — we’ll have plenty of time to talk about work when we’re back in New York.»
«T-Thank you again, Mrs. Lance... uh, Veronica. Thank you from the bottom of my heart — from me and my daughter!» Britney sniffles, in tears of joy.
Now do you understand why — like Naomi said a moment ago — I’m completely crazy about that woman?
