Chapter 4

Soon everyone was done eating, and Travis and Jenny took the dishes to the kitchen to wash them. As they washed the dishes, Jenny stood real close to Travis. She suddenly splashed water all over her shirt and stared down at her breasts.

"Argh, look at how wet I am," she said in an annoyed tone. Travis did as she wanted and stared down at her large double D's.

"Travis, could you go get my shirt?" she asked. He removed his gaze from her breasts and smirked. He understood what she was trying to do and would he fall for it? No.

"No, you can go and change. I'll finish with the dishes," he said, looking back to the sink and continuing to wash. She smirked, then walked away, making sure to shake her hips side to side to create a clapping sound. Travis watched her ass move around and felt his cock throb.

'I will not fall for your seduction,' he thought to himself. He finished with the dishes when Debbie walked in and smiled. Travis dried his hands and turned to face her. She was wearing her blue gown, and underneath that gown, she had on a two-piece purple bra and panties.

"You know women love a man who does his chores," Debbie said with a smirk. "So if you keep this up, you'll have all the ladies chasing you."

Travis chuckled and replied, "Will I have you chasing me, though?"

Debbie blushed and shook her head. "Oh no, I'm too old for that, Travis. Or are you attracted to older women?" she asked.

"I'm just attracted to beautiful women," Travis said with a smirk.

Her face turned an even deeper shade of red as she smiled. "You really know your way with words. But, if you're interested, well, I would recommend you start exercising because older women will suck you dry," she said.

Travis approached her slowly, and when he was closer, he said, "I'm ready to make that sacrifice."

"Okay then. I'm going to bed now. Tomorrow, let's talk more about this," she said. Debbie tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek. She then walked off with a catwalk. Travis stared at her juicy booty and craved to have his hands groping it.

He got to his room, and just as he was about to enter, Jenny came out wearing an extremely tight shirt.

"Hey, could you come here for a second? I need you to help with something."

'Do my ears deceive me?' His face filled with shock as he stared at her. She frowned when she saw this. Jenny pulled him in and closed the door.

"Travis, I need some money for something. So lend me $100. I'll pay you back," she said without much feeling behind her words. Well, Travis understood that Jenny had returned to normal.

"I don't have any money, to be honest. But if I did, I would have given you… 'cap'. What do you need it for anyway?" he asked.

"That's none of your business. Now get out."

He didn't bother asking further and walked out. Travis smirked as soon as he closed his door. He knew exactly why she wanted the money. Travis entered his room and went straight to his phone to begin the trade.

"I'll check how much money I've made in the morning."

[ A/N: I am not a trader, don't even slightly understand anything. So don't say I'm not being realistic when he wakes up a millionaire one day. If you do… heh, let's just say you won't be smiling after I'm done with you.]

< Next morning >

He woke up and did his exercises for an hour before stopping. He wasn't sure if this would help him build muscle, but he was determined to do it anyway. Travis opened up his phone, and he was shocked by the results. He had gained $2,000 from just $50.

'I should open a bank account so I can withdraw this,' he thought. He went downstairs to Debbie's room, knocked on the door, and, not hearing any reply, decided to come back later.

He took a shower, then went back to his room. 'I guess I'll have to sign up online for now. I know my ID number by heart, so I just need to get Debbie's,' he thought.

After a few minutes, Debbie woke up. She got off her bed and took her gown, which was hanging on the necktie holder on her bedroom door. After that, she walked out of her room, hurriedly heading upstairs to shower and make breakfast. But before she could enter, Travis walked out of his room.

"Morning, Debbie, could I talk to you for a second?" he asked.

"Good morning, honey. And yes, what do you need?" she asked with a sweet motherly tone.

"I need your details so I can get a bank account at the local bank. I'm thinking of getting a job," he said.

"Oh, how mature of you! Well, I'll send you all my stuff. I'll even send some of your father's, just to make sure you have them if they're needed," she replied.

"Thanks. I'll get back to you once it's done," he said.

After the talk, Travis went back to his room. He had received the information and began signing up. After just a few minutes, Travis had gotten his account; he now needed to go pick it up. So, he hurriedly put on some nice clothes, walked out of his room, and was met by Jenny.

"Where are you going?" she asked in her usual rude tone. Travis shrugged in response, then walked off, leaving her standing there, confused.

He left the house and, seeing the tall grass, told himself that he would have to cut it when he had some time. Travis got to the sidewalk and walked along the path. He passed Erik and Mia's house, turned right at the corner, and continued forward. He could now see his school, which was bigger than how the game depicted it.

After crossing the road twice, he was now in front of the library, where Jane, Jenny's best friend, worked. Travis soon arrived at Saga Financial, a green building with a dollar sign on the front.

'Tina and Liu work here. I won't be seeing Tina for a while, so I should at least get to befriend Liu,' he thought.

Travis walked in. There was a line at the ATM while the reception was empty. Just his luck. Travis walked up to the reception and saw Liu sitting behind the counter with a beautiful smile on her face.

"Welcome to Saga Financial. How may I help you?" she asked with a polite smile.

"I'm here to receive my bank card," he replied, looking straight into her eyes, which made her blush a little.

"Oh, what is your name, sir?" she asked again, this time with her eyes on the screen.

"Travis Wyatt," he replied.

She quickly looked up at him with a shocked face. "You're Frank's son?" she asked, pure surprise in her voice. Travis nodded, which made her smile. That smile quickly turned into a sad frown. "Oh, sorry for your loss. Frank was a good man," she said.

"You knew my dad?" he asked.

"Yes, we were friends before. Now, could you wait here while I print your card?" she asked. Travis nodded, and she got up to go to the printing room. After a few minutes, she returned and handed him his black card inside a green envelope.

"Thank you for choosing Saga Financial as your bank. We hope you have a wonderful day," she said kindly.

"Thank you, too. But before I leave, I'd like to talk more with you about my dad," he said.

"Well, I'm on my shift at the moment, so how about I give you my number?"

"I don't really have my phone, so could I give you mine?"

"Sure, here." She gave him her phone. He typed in his number and saved his contact. After that, he handed her phone back.

"What's your name again?" he asked.

"It's Liu," she said with a smile. Travis smiled back and nodded, then turned around and left the bank.

'I guess this is where it officially begins,' he thought.