Perfect Girlfriend Juice

If his family hadn't spent hundreds of thousands on developing the Perfect Girlfriend Juice, Andrew might have found the **** to be ironically amusing. Who had ever heard of a **** that was too effective to be profitable?

Perfect Girlfriend Juice was the ultimate date-**** ****. The **** was clear and tasteless, making it easy to mix into an unsuspecting woman's drink. Once in, the juice didn't have any of the overt effects other date **** **** did. All the juice did was **** the woman to ask a question: What is your perfect girlfriend?

The administrator would answer, and the woman would be **** to behave like the administrator's perfect girlfriend.

The **** was simple to use, easy to execute, and the effects were permanent. If it ever hit the streets, Antonio doubted anyone would be purchasing roofie, ecstasy, or valium.

The greatest selling point the **** had was its permanence. Unlike with the other three well-known date-**** ****, the woman wouldn't come back to her senses. There was no chance of her reporting being **** to the police. Instead, she'd love the administrator forever and play the part of his ideal girlfriend until she died.

The ****'s greatest selling point was a double-edged sword. The same thing that made it appealing to consumers made it unappealing for producers. Perfect Girlfriend Juice was permanent, so no one would need to buy it twice.

If Antonio's family were to start producing and selling Perfect Girlfriend Juice, then they could expect their sales of roofies, ecstasy, and Valium to plummet. Those three **** made up the majority of their income because their purchasers were recurring customers. The consumer had to buy more **** every time they got horny and wanted to get laid.

This loss could be mitigated initially by the sales of the juice, but as time went on, they'd lose customers. Once a consumer **** a satisfactory number of sex slaves, they'd stop buying more pills and the income stream would dry up.

Consequently, the Monroe Cartel decided not to release the ****. Antonio's father and head of the cartel, Juan Monroe, ordered the vials already produced to be destroyed, and for the researchers to work on a more marketable version of the ****.

Antonio disagreed with his father's decision. While he agreed that the juice was unmarketable, not everything in life was about turning a profit. The thought of having a **** that could grant him control of any girl was appealing to him.

Antonio managed to save a vial of the **** for his personal use, and he knew who he was going to use it on. Ms. Carlotta Valentine- his homeroom teacher.

Antonio knew that his choice was odd. The Perfect Girlfriend Juice was an unreleased ****, so no one was trying to defend against imbibing the ****. Once the **** kicked in, no one who saw the changes the **** brought on would think a **** caused the changes.

This wouldn't last forever. After his family figured out how to turn the juice into a commercial ****, they would release it and then people would be on guard. Consequently, he had a brief window during which he could target anyone, from a supermodel to an heiress to a vast fortune.

Instead, he was targeting a high school teacher. A waste, by most metrics, and yet Antonio couldn't change his mind. The idea of enslaving a woman that hated him was too appealing for him to dismiss.

"Get me a glass of water."

A year ago, Ms. Valentine's younger sister went missing. Most local criminals in this part of Mexico worked for Antonio's family. Consequently, she thought that his family was behind her sister's disappearance and held a grudge.

At first, Ms. Valentine had been subtle about her dislike of him, worried about retaliation from the cartel. As the days went on and no retaliation came, she grew bolder in her approach. It must have amused her to give him detention for no reason and **** the son of a cartel leader to do her bidding.

Her pettiness was going to backfire today because her chore gave Antonio the perfect chance to **** her. He retrieved her water, but he also slipped the Perfect Girlfriend Juice inside.

Valentine had made Antonio do this task before and thought nothing of drinking from the spiked cup- and then she was his. He watched with anticipation as her eyes locked on to him. And then she asked the question: "What is your perfect girlfriend?"

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