"Oh, Director Bates, you're too kind, please have a seat."

The person who stood up to greet her was none other than Freya Bates, who had previously been kicked out by Jocelyn Tate.

Compared to the confident director she once was, Freya Bates now appeared somewhat haggard, her brows knit with worry.

"Mr. Young, don't call me Director Bates anymore, just call me Freya. After all, I'm no longer a director."

When saying this, Freya looked very dejected.

Dwight Young hurriedly said, "Director Bates, what are you talking about? You were fired by that little girl Jocelyn, not by our group. In my heart, you'll always be that energetic Director Bates."

These words.

Really touched Freya.

She quickly invited Dwight Young to sit down.

The young woman Dwight brought with him sat between the two of them.

When the woman came in, she wore a trench coat.

Since the room was air-conditioned,

she took off the trench coat.

As soon as she sat down, Freya's gaze was involuntarily drawn to her.

The woman was wearing a snug, fitted camisole.

The deep cleavage was on display, like a bottomless pit, enticing Freya to keep looking.

The prominent peaks, tall and erect, contrasted sharply with her slim waist.

Even more fatal was the short skirt she wore.

When standing, it already reached her thigh.

Sitting down,

half of her pale buttocks were exposed.

You could vaguely see the black underwear inside.

Those long white legs swayed before his eyes, making him dizzy.

"Director Bates, Director Bates..."

Dwight Young suddenly called out to him.

Freya came back to her senses, licked her lips, and smilingly responded, "Mr. Young, you were saying."

"Let me introduce you to Director Bates, this is Talia, my secretary. I thought it would be too dull for just the two of us to drink, so I specifically called Talia over."

As soon as Dwight finished speaking,

Talia leaned forward and said to Freya, "Hello, Director Bates, I've heard so much about you, and meeting you today, you are truly impressive."

Freya, delighted, said, "Oh no, it's all Mr. Young's flattery, I'm just doing my job."

"Doing your job is being responsible, and I, Talia, love having a drink with responsible men. Director Bates, I toast to you."

Talia spoke in a sweet and coquettish voice, making Freya's heart melt.

He quickly lifted his glass and said, "Alright, alright, let's have a drink."

After downing a glass,

the feeling was just too satisfying.

The atmosphere heightened to this point.

Dwight Young cleared his throat and asked, "Director Bates, do you still want to return to Keystone Works?"

"Of course I do, I want it so much. I haven't found a job since I left, and staying at home every day is making me restless. But I heard Director Tate is still at Keystone Works, and I can't go back at all."

Freya said dejectedly.

Talia suddenly said, "Director Bates, if you want to go back, I have a way."

"Oh? Miss Talia, what way? Please tell me."

Freya asked excitedly.

Talia leaned over and whispered something softly.

Freya's expression suddenly became serious.

He was a smart man and finally realized why Dwight Young had invited him to dinner tonight.

After a pause, he said, "Mr. Young, that's illegal. No matter how bold I am, I wouldn't dare do it."

Dwight Young just smiled without saying anything.

Seeing this, Talia asked, "Director Bates, Jocelyn Tate pushed you to this point, can you really swallow this insult? Aren't we all men, where is your pride? Besides, even if you do what I suggest, Jocelyn might not dare report it. Wouldn't that make her lose face?"

"But..."

Seeing Freya still hesitating to decide,

Talia moved closer to him,

pressing her softness against his body, softly saying, "Director Bates, in this world, only the bold succeed, not the timid. Besides, you won't be doing this for nothing. If you agree, Talia will be yours tonight."

The soft sensation against his body had Freya imagining things.

Talia's last sentence was exactly the boost he needed.

He shuddered suddenly,

asking, "Really?"

Talia took Freya's hand and placed it on her smooth, white thigh.

Feeling the smoothness of that thigh, Freya's desire amplified, his consciousness teetering on the verge of clarity, gritting his teeth, he said, "Okay, I'll do it!"

As soon as he said that,

Dwight Young laughed.

He raised his glass and said, "Director Bates, you're indeed bold. Come, I toast to you..."

In the time that followed,

the three of them toasted and exchanged drinks, enjoying a lively time.

The banquet ended.

Dwight Young left early.

Talia, supporting the slightly drunk Freya, entered the pre-booked room.

As soon as the door closed,

Freya was a bit impatient, pressing Talia against the wall, kissing her soft neck wildly like a pig rooting for food.

Talia quickly said, "Director Bates, don't rush, let's play something exciting, okay?"

Freya perked up at this.

He asked, "Exciting? What kind of exciting?"

Talia said, "Director Bates, I like to play with a bit of violence. I think it's more fun that way. What do you think?"

"Violence? What kind of violence?"

"Have you watched Japanese adult films, Director Bates?"

Talia asked.

Freya laughed heartily, "Of course I have."

"Let's recreate the rape scenes from those Japanese films, okay? I'll be the chaste woman, and you'll be the stalker pervert."

Talia provocatively said.

A normal person like Freya had never experienced such a thing, and bolstered by alcohol, he eagerly nodded, "Interesting, interesting, you're quite the naughty girl, always knowing how to play!"

Having said that,

he picked Talia up,

threw her onto the bed,

and pretended to be menacing, baring his teeth, saying, "Little lady, hehe, you can't escape now, take off your clothes and let me enjoy myself."

Talia cooperated by covering her chest,

pretending to be frightened and coyly said, "Big brother, big brother, please let me go, don't hurt me..."

Freya got more into his role.

He pounced on the bed, pinning Talia beneath him, and as she pretended to resist, with a ripping sound, tore her clothes apart.

Her large white rabbits bounced free.

Freya buried his head in them, chomping down...

After some busy activity,

the play turned real.

Talia, feigning half-hearted resistance, eventually was completely stripped by Freya.

With drum raised, he forcefully parted Talia's legs.

Seeing the tempting secret area,

Freya could wait no longer, thrust deep inside with a wet sound.

What ensued was a carnal celebration.

Freya, wanting to show his manly prowess,

was putting in a lot of effort, grunting along.

Talia moaned along with him, matching his pace.

Then feeling a tingling in his waist,

Freya sensed something coming.

He shivered, reaching for the condom on the bedside table.

Talia stopped him, murmuring, "Director Bates, don't wear it, give it all to me, I want it all."

What man could refuse such a request?

Freya shouted, "Fine, it's all yours then..."

As soon as he finished speaking,

Freya's release came like a flood, his skin trembling and slackening.

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