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Max stares at his phone screen for a few minutes. The boy isn't a great techie and has to try things one or two more times before he gets the hang of it.
In short, the boy wastes several minutes figuring out how to pay for videos.
At 30 minutes past 9 pm, a car pulls up outside the house. Minutes later, Alondra opens the front door and enters the house. She leaves her keys in the hall and, as she sighs, throws her handbag on the opposite side, onto a chair.
When Alondra finishes sighing, she looks up and finds Max sitting on the sofa in the living room.
A subtle smile forms on Alondra's lips, and she slowly approaches the living room, unbuttoning her blouse. —"How was your day.?"— She asks as she gets closer to Max.
The boy doesn't take his eyes off his phone screen and barely responds between murmurs. —"Good."—
The woman ends up unbuttoning every button on her blouse in front of the boy, revealing a red lace bra, but Max barely pays attention to her presence.
The lady notices the frown on the boy's face and she asks curiously: —"What are you doing.?"— Max raises his face for a few seconds to look at his mother, but seconds later he sees his cell phone screen again: —"I just earned $400 with an app."—
—"Wow!! Really.?"—Alondra comments, and her disbelief sounds like mockery, since she, as a sales assistant, earns $35 an hour and must stand, smiling, and serving customers for more than seven hours a day. To earn $350, and to earn the $400, she must have at least an hour of overtime. .
Seeing Max sitting, watching TV, and playing with his cell phone in the comfort of the living room receiving $400, Alondra can't help but use some sarcasm in her voice.
—"Theoretically, I have $400, but I don't understand how they're charging me."— The boy says, somewhat confused, scratching his head as he squints at his phone screen.
—"Let's see if it's really the $400 you're talking about."— Alondra comments, asking Max for his phone to check if this is true or if the boy is just lying.
—"Okay."— Max said before handing his phone to his mother.
—"By the way, have you had dinner.?"— The woman asks, and Max nods silently. —"Oh, can you heat up dinner for me.? "While I check your phone."—
—"Sure."— Max comments before getting up and going to the refrigerator in the kitchen.
Alondra realized it's a site for uploading paid content (videos, images, writing, etc.). It's technically impossible for Max to do this because of the tedious setup of the site, because the viewer pays to unlock each of the five available videos.
Each video is 10 minutes long, but they all have age restrictions. The interesting thing is that you have to pay for one of the first three videos, and that gives access to two hidden videos, but if you want to watch them, you have to pay.
In short, it's a win-win.
(The question is who did this for Max, because the boy can barely give likes and hearts to the pages and images he visits.) Alondra says in her mind and looks at the view counter..
The strange thing is that the counter is set for the number of visitors to the site per minute and it's between 8 and 10 viewers.
But the woman opens her mouth in disbelief when she realizes that the page was created just an hour ago.
With 480 viewers and after the profit distribution, Max has earned $960. —"Shit."— she comments aloud.
—"What's up, Mom.?"— Max asks from the kitchen when he hears the lady's scream.
—"Oh, it's nothing, I just realized how late it is to shower."— Alondra comments, throwing the phone onto the couch. —"It's ready, and I'm going to take a quick shower, then I'll have some dinner, and you can wait for me if you want to watch a movie."— With that, she throws away her high heels at the edge of the stairs.
Alondra climbs the stairs barefoot and upon reaching the second floor, she throws her blouse to the floor and grabs her skirt, threatening to take it off at any moment.
She looks back, but there's no sign of Max, so she ends up puckering her mouth and saying out loud: —"What a disappointment with this guy."— But this doesn't discourage the lady, and she immediately formulates a new plan in her mind. With this now idea, she walks toward her bedroom with a smile on her lips.
Upon entering her bedroom, Alondra goes straight to the closet and takes out a sheer white negligee. Then she checks her panty drawer and grabs a white thong with a floral print. She doesn't look for a bra to match; today her tits have total freedom, before she turns and goes to the shower.
Max finished heating dinner and upon returning to the living room, he looked for his mother, but she was nowhere to be seen. "She went to shower," he said in his mind, and the boy sat back down on the couch.
Maximus had no plans to go out tonight. His suitcase for the trip to Grandma's house was packed. The boy turned on the TV and began searching the streaming service for possible movies to watch.
The boy had barely begun searching the action movie catalog when his cell phone screen flashed a couple of times with a peculiar ringtone,."Sweet Home Alabama.." A smile spread across Max's lips, as he hummed the fragment of the song announcing Jasmine's message.
Max stared at his cell phone screen for a few seconds, but he didn't check the message and continued searching for a movie his mother might like, but the phone screen flashed again, playing the song again. "Sweet Home Alabama." But with a different artist, this time the message is from his second sister, Emily.
The messagetone doesn't finish playing when the same song, "Sweet Home," plays again, but now in an cappella version. This time it's from his other sister and the oldest of the three: Valeria.
A message from Valeria is very strange. She's married and lives with her husband on the other side of the city in one of those high-end neighborhoods.
This time Max lets go of the TV remote, and when he's about to grab his phone, the song stops playing and changes to a Blink-182 song, "Miss You." This time the message is from his older brother, Roberto Jr, He is also already married and his sister-in-law is called Gladys..
Max immediately takes the phone in his fingers and looks at the screen. The message is short: <
Just as the boy is about to answer, Alondra's voice comes from the second floor: —"Max, what the hell happened at that restaurant.? I already have more than 5 calls and several messages waiting, and even your grandmother is calling me. She's asking about a fight, and I have no idea what to answer."— Alondra screams furiously. She's wrapped in a towel, and before continuing her interrogation, the woman notices she has shampoo in her hair and better go back to the shower..
Max doesn't have to investigate to find out which video his mother is referring to, and what his family is asking about, so he opens one of the social media apps.
In short, his user profile had exploded, receiving countless messages, mentions, tags, reposts, likes, and favorites, to the point where the counter froze. Among the messages are friends and family, but among them all, a mention of the hunter association stands out..
>>We need to talk.<< The message was short but very meaningful to the people who know what's behind the hunter association, but we're talking about Max. This is just a random message from someone and nothing more.
Alondra is back, wearing a sheer white negligee with a patterned thong. As she goes down the stairs, she says, —"Don't go."— With that, the lady walks toward the kitchen.
Max's eyes dart from side to side, flitting back and forth between her spongy butt, the one she boasts about so much and Alondra is extremely proud of.
The lady stops and looks back, taking the boy by surprise. Max's mouth is open, which makes the lady smile with a certain pride.
Reinforcing her theory, because in this life, a good butt never fails, while the lady enjoys her dinner, Max responds to messages from her four brothers and father, then to her other relatives, and finally to her friends.
It was strange to call those guys friends, because you know they're there, but they never talk to you, and today they decided to talk to you.
Time passes and Alondra finishes dinner, but Max continues answering messages.
—"Don't let fame go to your head. You should always keep your feet on the ground or talk to people who don't care about your fame.."— Alondra says with a bright smile, pointing at herself.
The woman is holding a bottle of Argentine red wine in one hand and two glasses in the other. Then the woman adds:— "Your grandmother is also, and that woman will never care how much money you have."— With that, the woman hands one of the glasses to Max while she pours his own.
—"I really wanted to celebrate your birthday today, but I'm too tired to celebrate, and my whole body hurts."— With that, the woman drinks her wine, finishing it all in one gulp.
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