Time Passes 12

After over an hour of laying in bed cuddling with his new, very, very curvaceous and beautiful girlfriend, the sound of his rooms shower was far too distracting for Yarden.

Thankfully, while she was busy, he had some things he could take care of. The Scottish teen hopped out of his bed and sat down at his laptop, grabbing his PDA and connecting it to the Laptop's USB port.

Recently, he'd taken the time to install a music player on it, and so now he just needed to download some songs.

'First up is the Celtic songs and the Scottish anthem and other shit.' he mused, finding what he was looking for and not at all popping them in to an illegal download application.

It definitely wasn't Limewire that he was surprised to find existed in this world as well. Not at all. He was a moral and upstanding individual after all.

With that done, Yarden popped open his email inox and checked through his emails. It was mostly all class assignments that were double sent just to make sure students had no excuse for not turning in homework and such and newsletters.

Some crappy spam. Spam from clubs in the academy itself, which was a weird way to go about trying to recruit people but whatever.

Scrolling down, he came across an email from his bank, specifically the agent he was talking to over the last few weeks.

The sudden upsurge in cash he had did not go unnoticed after all. And neither did his very public, very televised defeat of the Paradox Brothers alongside his gorgeous girlfriend.

They'd been offering a contract of sorts. Basically, they wanted first dibs on him if or rather when he went pro.

Because seriously, he could go pro right now. After all, that twat Aster Phoenix was already a pro duellist and Yarden could wipe his ass with his smug stupid face.

Destiny Heroes were trash by the way.

'Odd though, I said I'd get back to them.' he mused, clicking on the email. He wanted to get a second opinion on things from people who knew better about this kind of thing, maybe ask Zane his advice since he would surely already have plans in motion for going pro next year.

"Huh." he blinked as he read over the contents of the email.

Blah blah blah, something something high grade clientele. 'As such it is only proper that a client of such standing should be treated to first class reception.' he read inwardly.

Then at the end, was the bit that surprised him the most. They had upgraded his bank accounts interest rate.

Yarden just stared for a moment at the interest rate. "Huh..." he muttered to himself, staring in a bit of a daze.

This he was not expecting. They were clearly trying to butter him up and buy his loyalty to the bank.

...And he couldn't say it wasn't working.

Because they had raised his interest rate by a total of two point six percent. That wasn't including his old interest rate. So together, it came to a total of three point one percent interest rate in total.

And today specifically was the day the monthly amount was added to his account. Both from his benefits as a minor and the banks interest.

His hand moved automatically, basically on instinct and picked up his PDA and brought up his internet banking account.

£371,882.

Yarden coughed as he saw the amount. His total amount of money had risen by eleven thousand pounds on sheer interest alone.

.....What the fuck.

He could hardly believe what he was seeing. Sure, he'd made that absurd amount through duelling down scrubs and betting on himself, but it was still hard to believe.

Going from an expected two thousand pounds of interest a month, to eleven thousand. An amount that would only increase from here.

He would probably have stared at the PDA in that daze for a good little while, if the sounds of the shower didn't suddenly turn off.

Alexis was done showering it seemed. He quickly clicked off of the online banking application.

A few moments later the door clicked open and out walked his girlfriend of all of an hour and once again Yarden's eyes widened.

She was wearing little more than a towel that exposed a huge valley of shiny, creamy damp cleavage, while she dried her hair with another one.

"Hey, can you turn on your radiator or something?" Alexis asked as she ran the towel through her hair to dry her dirty blonde tresses out, "My uniform got a little wet while I was in there."

Yarden shook his head and stood up, "Sure," he shrugged standing up. the radiator was just beside his desk so he basically only had to bend over from there to turn it up. He usually kept it off at all times because he wasn't a big fan of the heat, but things were already smoking hot in his room, so a little more clearly wouldn't hurt, "Bit bold of you to just come out in a towel, isn't it? We've only been dating for an hour." Yarden teased, plastering a smirk across his face as he sat back down.

"This coming from the boy who said getting naked in hot springs together was more of a fifth date kind of thing," Alexis raised her eyebrow at him with a snort, completely unbothered by her state of dress, "Well, we've basically had way more dates than five at this point if you think about it, and I'm not fully naked under this anyway." the blonde made her way over to him and lowered the towel from her head, enough for him to see a pair of dark blue bra straps trailing up over her shoulders.

"Point," Yarden accepted the logic with a nod, "I just didn't think you'd be so quick to undress around me. You aren't really a slutty girl after all."

"Oh please," Alexis snorted, "It's hardly that different from a swimsuit. I told you earlier didn't I? I'm not some wimpy normal girl. The fact that you managed to make me fall for you at all speaks wonders as far as I'm concerned. Do you really think I'd agree to date you, then be uncomfortable to get naked around you?"

Yarden opened his mouth to respond, before stopping and pausing. Now that she mentioned it. If there was one thing Alexis wasn't, it was shy. She was the gung ho type that chased after what she wanted like a hound possessed. And incredibly competitive.

The last hour before she jumped into the shower was proof enough of that. She was not happy about him dominating their kisses and spent the last hour trying to beat his tongue down with hers.

Good times, good times.

And as if to prove her point, Alexis smirked at him and let go of her towel allowing it to drop and pool around her feet showing off her body to him.