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Game Tycoon C513 Vacation
🕑 Added 2024-04-30 15:12:46 +0000 UTCTest Chapter. Slight R-18.
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As the SamStar made its way into the market, it couldn't match the popularity of the sleek and powerful iPhone by KiShin. However, it was making a noticeable impact in a market that had been dominated by KiShin. This sparked a reaction among other cellphone brands, wether big and small, who began to collaborate with KiShin's "Android" operating system in an attempt to challenge the dominance of KiShin's "iOS" used in their iPhones.
The irony of this situation was that even if these brands managed to compete with KiShin's operating system, with Android OS pitted against iOS, it was still KiShin who would emerge victorious in the end.
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With the influx of billions of dollars pouring into KiShin thanks to their business deals with various phone brands, the company reinvesting the money into research and development of cutting-edge technologies. However, let's not delve too much into that right now.
Shinro, the owner of KiShin, decided it was time to take a break and spend some quality time with his family. He realized he had been so consumed by work that he had almost forgotten that he was already wealthy enough to live a comfortable life without working so hard. He wanted to focus on creating memories with his loved ones instead of constantly expanding his empire.
Shinro purchased a private beach and a luxurious mansion, where he could unwind and spend quality time with his family.
Shinro gripped the steering wheel of the sleek and aerodynamic Omega 01, a car manufactured by his own company. As they cruised towards their private getaway, Mira, his wife, couldn't help but notice the black cars tailing them.
"We're supposed to be relaxing, but your security detail is practically glued to us," she said, raising an eyebrow.
Shinro chuckled and responded, "I know, I know. They're just doing their jobs." He couldn't deny, however, that his security team, former members of the Yakuza, were overprotective of him and his family.
In one of the black cars leading the convoy, Obi Yuu, head of Shinro's security detail, was on high alert. He spoke into his wireless earpiece and mic, "Keep your eyes peeled, men. If you spot anyone suspicious or even remotely threatening near the KiShin-sama's family, don't hesitate to act."
"Understood!" came the unified response from his team.
Suddenly, one of the guards in another car reported, "Boss, we've got a tail. News trucks not far behind us!"
Obi Yuu cursed under his breath. "Damn it! It must be those pesky journalists again, trying to get a scoop!"
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In the three news trucks tailing Shinro and his family, the journalists inside were on high alert.
"If we had known this would happen, we should've brought regular cars! Our news trucks are too conspicuous!" Yuuto, the lead reporter, lamented.
As they feared, Shinro's security detail was already onto them. The black cars in the convoy swiftly blocked their path, preventing them from following any further.
Moments later, men in black suits emerged from the surrounding vehicles and approached the news trucks, rapping on the doors. Reluctantly, the drivers rolled down their windows.
"Are you lot insane? Why are you tailing the boss?" Saito, the lead security officer, demanded.
Yuuto, the lead reporter, frowned. "Why not? Your boss is the richest man in the world! Of course, we need to know about his every move!"
"That's called stalking!" Saito retorted. "We'll file a restraining order against you!"
The two men engaged in a heated argument as the other security guards and journalists looked on.
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Obi Yuu breathed a sigh of relief as the news trucks finally backed off. "Those pesky reporters have nothing better to do with their lives."
His team resumed their duties, escorting Shinro and his family to the private airstrip where Shinro's private plane was parked.
Shinichi, Shinro's eldest child, couldn't hide his amazement as he laid eyes on his father's sleek private jet for the first time.
His younger sister, Mikasa, on the other hand, was too young to understand the significance of the moment. At three years old, she was just happy to be on an adventure with her family.
Mira, Shinro, Shinichi, and Mikasa stood in front of a sleek, private jet parked on the tarmac. The sun glinted off the polished metal, casting a blinding glare onto the tarmac. Mira adjusted her sunglasses, shielding her eyes from the glare as she looked up at the plane. "Alright, kids, no horsing around now," she said, her voice firm but with a hint of amusement.
Shinro chuckled and scooped up his daughter, Mikasa, into his arms. She giggled with delight as he began to walk them up the stairs and onto the plane. Shinichi, feeling a bit apprehensive, held tightly to his mother's hand.
The trio boarded the plane, and the luxurious interior left them speechless. Plush leather seats lined the cabin, and a mini-bar stocked with drinks and snacks glittered invitingly. A TV hung from the ceiling, and the air smelled of leather and expensive cologne.
Mira turned to her husband, one eyebrow raised. "You've been keeping this private jet for yourself all this time?" she asked, feigning annoyance. "You've been working yourself to the bone, and you never thought to bring us here sooner?"
Shinro grinned sheepishly and placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "I know, I know, honey. I got caught up in work. But we're here now, and that's all that matters, right?"
As they settled into their plush leather seats, Shinichi's eyes widened when he spotted a KS2 console tucked away in a hidden compartment. He couldn't believe his luck; the gaming console from KiShin, the company his father owned, was right here on the plane. It had been out for years now, and it seemed only natural that their private jet would be equipped with the best entertainment money could buy.
Shinichi slid the KS2 console out of its hiding place and booted it up, the familiar blue startup screen greeting him. He inserted a game, and soon enough, he was lost in the world of fast cars and high-octane chases. Mikasa climbed onto the seat next to him, her big brown eyes transfixed on the action unfolding on the screen.
In the dimly lit cabin, Shinro's heated gaze met Mira's. The air between them crackled with tension, and they both knew what was on each other's minds.
Mira leaned in close to her husband's ear, whispering, "Not with the kids here, honey."
Shinro's cheeks flushed a light shade of pink, but he didn't back down. "There's a private room here," he whispered back, his voice low and husky. "It's soundproof too… What do you think?" He added, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "It'll be fast… Just a few hours."
Mira couldn't help but chuckle at her husband's optimism. She playfully nudged him in the ribs as she heard "few hours."
Shinro laughed, unfazed by her teasing. "One hour, then?" he bargained, his eyes pleading.
Mira pretended to think it over, but the desire in her own eyes betrayed her. Finally, she nodded, and with a last glance at the engrossed children, she allowed herself to be led by the hand into the plush, soundproofed bedroom.
As soon as the door clicked shut behind them, Shinro's restraint crumbled. He pulled her into his arms, their lips colliding in a passionate kiss. His hands roamed her curves, reacquainting himself with every inch of her body. Mira moaned into the kiss, her own hands fumbling with the buttons of his shirt.
Their clothes fell to the floor in a haphazard trail, revealing the toned, eager bodies beneath.
They fell onto the king-sized bed, intertwined in a tangle of limbs. Shinro's lips trailed down Mira's neck, eliciting shivers and gasps as he went. His skilled hands and mouth left a trail of fire in their wake, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
Mira arched her back, "Shinro," she moaned, unable to form coherent words.
He only growled in response, his actions becoming more urgent, more insistent. His fingers danied her core, teasing her mercilessly before sliding inside her wet heat. Mira's hips bucked against him, her breathing ragged and uneven.
Shinro's own arousal was evident, and he positioned himself at her entrance. With a deep, shuddering breath, he thrust inside her, filling her completely. Mira's eyes flew open, her back arching off the bed as their bodies became one.
Their movements were frantic, desperate, as if making up for the lost time apart. The heady scent of their desire filled the air, along with the muffled moans and soft cries of their shared passion.
Shinro's hips pistoned into hers, driving them both higher and higher. Mira's legs wrapping around his waist, urging him on. "Faster," she panted, her voice hoarse with need.
Shinro obliged, his thrusts becoming even more frenzied. Their moans echoed off the soundproof walls.
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I'm currently experimenting with this chapter. Also, if I decide to post chapters of this novel, they'll be exclusive to Patreon and I may not update them on Webnovel. Additionally, if I do update chapters here, it won't be at the pace of two chapters a day like before—I don't want to set those expectations.
Comments
Tyrelle
Glad its back
Oropo_is_him
Woooooooo Yeah Baby! That's What I've Been Waiting For
Maggie329
Thanks for not abandoning the book @NewComer . Update at your own pace. I think focusing on family dynamics work. Shinro is at a stage where he can delegate and he doesn't need to monitor everything.
Gloriousss
Thank you for the chapter. Not dropping this is already plenty for me. Thank you for not dropping this and hoping for more chapters in the future.
