Surviving the Apocalypse with my Multiplier System novel Chapter 5

Chapter 5: Declined

(A/N: Spicy scene ahead)

Now Dillon had Krissy, who had the sexy curves and the large breasts. She wore sexy revealing clothing that made him lust over her whenever they were together. The best part was that she would also put out whenever he wanted, especially after he bought her something nice.

Dillon was more than willing to do whatever he could to keep his current exciting lifestyle.

After the waitress walked away Dillon looked down to see Krissy sitting on his lap looking very seductive. She wore a tight off the shoulder black top with long sleeves, and a very short tight skirt.

The top was very low cut and practically had all of her goods on display, making the blood rush to his lower regions. Her outfit along with her newly bleached hair made her look new, which kept it interesting for him.

Soon his hands started wandering all over Krissy's body. This wasn't anything new to Dillon's friends, they've seen Dillon grope Krissy many times before.

His hands reached under her shirt and worked their way upwards. After they slipped under her bra, he began to massage her breasts.

Leaning over to Krissy's ear he said, "I'm gonna fuck you so good tonight, mmm".

Krissy started to squirm in his lap, feeling his hard erection.

The night continued like this for hours until the final bill came.

The same waitress came up to the table holding the bill in her hands.

"Thank you for spending your time at our bar tonight! Here is the bill for today, I'll come pick it up whenever you're ready".

"Aye! No need to come back, Dillon here said it was his treat tonight!", said Chris, finishing his last glass.

"Haha! Daddy Dillon's got you today!", laughed Dillon responding to Chris. He pulled one hand back out from Krissy's shirt to grab the check.

When he casually glanced at the total due, he almost dropped the check. It was over 2,000 dollars!! The champagne they drank all night was of high quality and was very expensive.

Dillon quickly recovered from the shock trying not to embarrass himself. He pulled out his card and passed it to the waitress.

Trying to impress everyone around him, he generously told the waitress to add on a 500 dollar tip. In reality he was already making plans to transfer more money from Rayne's account when he got home.

The waitress happily took the card and ran off to run it. She returned shortly after with a frown and said, "Sorry but the card was declined".

"What's this? Daddy Dillon can't even cover this small amount?" asked Chris, giving Dillon a look of superiority.

Dillon immediately laughed it off, "Of course I can, how can I not? This isn't the first time I'm treating you guys here. It must be an issue with the card or something".

If you looked closely you could see the nervousness and embarrassment, but Dillon tried his best to hide it. Dillon pulled out his phone and quickly opened the banking app to log into Rayne's account to transfer more money.

"Sorry the password you've entered is incorrect".

Dillon's hand shook as he attempted logging in time after time, until the app locked him out for the unsuccessful attempts. What is going on, I've logged into this account many times with no issue. He comforted himself thinking he was too drunk to remember the password properly, and turned to Krissy who was looking at him.

"Hey babe, could you cover this for me and once we get back ill transfer you the money. The banking app isn't working for me right now".

Krissy wasn't really bothered by this. She saw him log into this account many times and he's always paid without any issues. She believed that it really was an issue with the bank, and helping him now might earn her a new purse!

She wasn't too worried about the money that was spent, she would get back from him one way or another using her new system. All she needed to do now was focus on her recovery so that she could get discharged from the hospital sooner.

Rayne spent the next couple of days in physical therapy getting her muscles back to their previous state. She also didn't forget to store any new hospital food or medication into her system whenever she got the chance to. She figured that these items might be useful one day in the future, and even if they weren't, keeping it in the system didn't hurt her.

Rayne was looking through her buffet of bland hospital food on the holographic screen, looking for a snack, when she heard a knock on the door.

"Come in!", she said sweetly, closing the system screen mentally.

An older, stern looking woman came in dressed in a fancy long sleeve shirt and a modest pencil skirt. She carried a large leather tote bag that was filled with a bunch of files and other office supplies.

"Hello Ms. Weston. My name is Margaret, I am in charge of administrative paperwork and billing. I'm pleased to see you are recovering well". She came over to the side of the bed and pulled up a chair.

She pulled out a folder from the tote bag and pulled out a few papers, placing them in front of Rayne. After adjusting her glasses she continued, "I have two matters to discuss with you, both related to the cost of staying at our hospital. On this first paper you can see an itemized bill for your treatment and stay". She pointed to the first paper, giving Rayne some time to look it over.

Rayne glanced down at the paper, reading the treatments and their respective costs. By the time she got to the bottom of the page and saw the final cost Rayne nearly fell over. It was over 100,000 dollars! She didn't have that kind of money! Even if she used up her entire savings she would not be able to cover the cost of this bill!

Seeing the stiff expression on Rayne's face, Margaret took the bill from Rayne's hands and said, "The second matter I would like to discuss is that you were selected to be a recipient for the Mercy's Angels charity group". She pulled out a different form handing it over to Rayne.

Rayne was shocked! Reading the new document she realized that this charity was going to cover the entire cost of her hospitalization! I must have been a saint in my past life to receive such luck!

Margaret looked at Rayne's once again shocked expression and smiled. "You are very lucky Ms. Weston! This charity organization is very new, and you are its very first recipient!".

After discussing a few more less important topics Margaret packed up her things and left. She left Rayne with a copy of all the important documentation for her safekeeping.