Regression - Second Chance At Life Chapter 352: Arranging Dates

Adam remembered Bart; after all, he was quite a character, according to Adam.

Introverted, shy, and a geek. He recalled how just being in Illiana’s vicinity made that young man happy.

Adam could never stoop so low.

So, seeing that Illiana got his information from Bart, Adam could imagine just how excited Bart must have been to be able to chat with his goddess.

Though Adam’s not a fan of someone else handing out his information to others, what’s done is done.

Also, he doesn’t mind this situation. He has a hot internet personality personally messaging him, asking for his time.

And with how things go with Adam, he is sure that by the end of it all, he might have another girl joining his roster.

With so many women in his life, people might wonder if it’s not exhausting, but Adam’s no ordinary person now, is he?

His existence itself is supernatural, and so are his desires. Adam can never see himself getting tired of fucking different women, because it’s not just mindless sex, even if that was his intention.

Every time he is with a woman, he leaves his mark on them, and when that happens, he becomes a permanent part of their lives even if they move on.

They can go on with their lives never seeing him again, and he will always be their most important core memory, an experience that they can never replicate, and that’s something not many people can give up on.

So one can imagine what kind of influence Adam can have on these women, and that kind of power is addictive in nature.

Adam knows this well; he knows this from experience.

So if things go well with Illiana, she too will fall victim to his ways.

Now Adam needs to decide whether he wants to subjugate Illiana to that life.

Before messaging back, he opens her profile and begins scrolling through the videos and photos that she has posted.

In each of them, she looks immaculate. And from the looks of it, she has completely committed herself to the e-girl aesthetic, posting pictures and videos of herself in sexy cosplays, but there is also her occasional gaming footage, given how provocatively she is dressed; Adam’s not sure how many of her followers are interested in the game she is actually playing rather than staring at those perfect perky tits.

The more Adam scrolls through her profile, the more he is sold on the idea of having Illiana all to himself.

’She’s too hot to be left for someone else,’ Adam thinks with a smile and makes his decision.

He is being selfish, and he knows it, but it doesn’t matter; what matters is he gets to live the life the way he wants, and if there is a woman he fancies, he is going to have her.

He opens the DMs and finally texts her back.

[Yes, I know Bart; he is a good friend. He is also a very big fan of yours,] Adam replies.

Given that Bart has sent such a fine woman his way, Adam decides to help out Bart a little, even though Bart’s never going to get a chance even to touch Illiana. Given that Adam has already placed his claim over her, he can still help the guy out by putting in a few good words for him.

[I know! He was very clear about it. He’s sweet], she says.

Adam can already see that Illiana doesn’t think much of him

[Glad to see his wish come true,] Adam replies, not bothering to answer her question about him being free. He wants her to bring it up again, make her initiate an approach one more time.

Luckily, the girl didn’t beat around the bush; she asks again.

[Enough about Bart; I messaged you because I want to thank you in person, so can I know when you are free?] She asks.

Adam looks at the message and thinks about his schedule.

Tonight he will be racing, but tomorrow he has nothing to do, and it’s a Sunday.

[I am free tomorrow], Adam replies.

[Great! Can you meet me at Evergrande Palace for lunch?] she asks.

[Sure, at what time?]

[1 PM? Is that okay with you?] She asks.

[Okay with me, 1 PM it is,] Adam replies.

In return, she sends him some cute smiley heart emojis.

The conversation comes to an end, Adam doesn’t bother dragging it out and making it awkward for no reason.

Just when he thought about putting his phone away, another message popped up.

’I am glad that I don’t pay much attention to Fastgram, or I would spend all day replying to messages,’ He thinks and looks at the message that just arrived, and to his surprise, it’s a message from one of the girls he just followed.

The elder daughter of the asshole who sent him the hate message.

Adam opened the Dm to find a message from her.

[Hey, noticed that you followed me back,] she had typed.

Adam smirks.

[Can you blame me? Your page was a delight to my sight] Adam replies.

[Hehe, I see that you have good taste], she says.

[Can say the same for you], Adam says.

[I will give it to you, you are very hot], she says.

[Well, since it’s already established that we find each other attractive, let’s not waste time texting and meet up IRL], Adam says.

[Hehe, aren’t you eager? What if you turn out to be a psycho or a catfish? A girl can’t be too cautious], she says.

[Fair enough, how about we FaceTime then, if you are up to it,] Adam says.

A few seconds later, his phone starts ringing; the girl actually dared to FaceTime him.

He answers.

The screen flashes before a face appears on it.

It’s the older daughter, and just like in her pictures, she is a beauty.

Long black hair, beautiful hazel eyes, sharp facial features, and a light tan, clearly from all the time she spends out on the beach, given how many pictures of her there are on her page of her in a bikini.

While Adam admires her beauty, the girl also stares at him. Her pupils are dilated while she rolls her lips and presses them together with a smile.

She likes what she sees.

It was just two days ago when she stumbled upon Adam’s profile. She saw the handsome face, the perfect body, the expensive watch, the nice car.

Everything that was being portrayed on the page was something she looked for in a guy, so she followed him, but she didn’t expect a follow back or this guy to be real.

Because almost everyone lives a fake life on social media, she too is guilty of it.

So why follow him? Well, humans tend to love living in fantasy. What if it’s not a fake? What if this guy’s real, and what if he followed her back?

So when she saw the notification that Adam had followed her back, she couldn’t believe it.

Now she is here, on FaceTime with Adam, and from the looks of it, he is clearly not a fake.

Just like in his photos, he is extremely handsome, especially those eyes of his; she feels she could get lost in them if she stares for too long, and before she knows it, she will be completely devoured.

"So, do I look like a catfish?" Adam asks with a charming, confident smile.

"Definitely not a catfish, but the probability of you being a psycho is still possible," she says jokingly.

Adam chuckles; the girl knows how to keep a conversation.

"Well, from the look on your face, I don’t think you would mind if I do turn out to be a psychopath." Adam says with a teasing tone.

She chuckles.

"You are not wrong," she says.

"So is your name really Candy444, or is there someone else I can call you?" Adam asks.

"My name’s Celeste," She says.

"Celeste, it suits you," Adam says.

"Thank you~" Celeste says, blushing.

"So, what do you say? Wanna hang out sometime?" Adam asks.

"Hmmm~" She hums, pressing her lips with a smile before slowly nodding.

"When?" She asks.

"How about Monday? Are you free?" Adam asks.

"Monday’s cool," She says.

"Great, I will pick you up Monday at 5 in the evening; just tell me where," Adam says.

With that, Adam sets up another date with a different woman. If things continue like this, he might have over three hundred women in a year.

A man whore through and through.

’The following days are going to be interesting,’ He thought and continued scrolling when Isla finally stepped out.

He put his phone aside and looked at her. He froze.

Isla looked stunning. Dressed in a blue dress, her beauty was out of this world. Usually she wears very light makeup, but right now she is all dolled up, making her look prettier than ever.

Adam couldn’t stop staring.

Seeing how intensely he was staring at her, Isla blushed while smiling shyly.

"How do I look?" She asks.

Adam gets off the couch and walks up to her.

Holding her by her waist, he pulls her closer, admiring her for everything she is.

"I don’t have words to describe you," he says and gives her a small peck on the lips, which makes Isla’s face bloom with a smile.

Since Adam was taking her to an event as his girlfriend, she wanted to make sure that she looked her best for him.

So such a positive reaction from Adam made it all worth it.