The_Lonely_Guy

Rick hardly had any hope to find a girlfriend. There were swarms of beautiful women around him, but no one was actually interested in a dull, boy like him. They didn't even pay attention to his existence.
But everything changed when he was handed over a rod. Yes, a metal rod. Carrying that metal rod he had hardly taken a few steps when he was struck by lightening.

As he lost consciousness, Rick wanted to beat the shit out of bloody bastard who gave him that rod, but when he woke up, he had a surprise waiting. He got a system which would help him get girls and make him stronger.

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Master of Lust

Rick was absolutely mesmerized by Megan, like he'd been struck by a bolt of lightning. She sauntered in, owning the room with every step, and he couldn't tear his gaze away. Her outfit? Pure dynamite! It screamed glamour louder than a rock concert, designed to make jaws drop and hearts skip beats.

The fabric hugged her curves in all the right places, sparkling like a disco ball under the lights. It was as if the dress had a mind of its own, putting on a show that rivaled Broadway. And Megan? She was the star of the show, shining brighter than the Vegas strip.

With every sway of her hips, the dress came alive, painting the room in a kaleidoscope of colors. Rick felt like he was seeing the world through rose-colored glasses, everything else fading into the background as he drank in her beauty.

Flirting or Interrogation?