"Ewan, why don't you take Dirk home? There's nothing much going on here, you can come back later."

"Oh."

Ewan nodded and said.

Watching Caleb's silhouette disappear.

Dirk asked, "That thing between us, does your brother Caleb know?"

"Which thing?"

Ewan asked with a puzzled look.

Dirk was speechless, thrust his hips a bit, and Ewan immediately got it, blushed, and said, "How could I possibly tell him about that?"

"Then your brother Caleb must have figured it out."

Ewan looked surprised.

Asked, "He could see through something like that?"

"Of course, before I watered your dry land, your complexion was dull, but now it's rosy and glowing, anyone can tell."

"You're the dry land."

"So you mean your plot of land is now moist?"

Dirk leaned closer, teasingly asking.

Despite Ewan's usual stern face.

When Dirk asked, she really turned bashful.

She lightly punched him and said, "You're annoying, talking dirty in broad daylight."

"Alright, alright, we'll talk about it tonight, for now, take me to the office."

"Why go there?"

Ewan asked.

Dirk was speechless and said, "Hey beautiful, I have work. Do you think I'm like you, with nothing to do every day?"

The two of them got into the car.

Ewan drove seriously.

Dirk suddenly asked, "Come on, be honest, have you missed me lately?"

"Only a ghost would miss you."

"So, you're a ghost then?"

Dirk laughed.

"You're the ghost, and a pervy one at that."

Ewan retorted.

Dirk chuckled and asked, "Aren't you afraid of being in the same car as a pervert?"

"What would I be afraid of?"

"Not afraid, huh? Then I won't hold back."

Dirk finished speaking.

And his hand landed on Ewan's thigh.

Todays' Ewan wore a short skirt with black stockings.

The temptation had Dirk itching to move.

Seeing Ewan not resisting, Dirk's hand grew bolder.

Slowly climbing up along the stockings and slipping under the skirt.

The outside and inside temperatures were completely different, especially as he got closer to the center, the heat increasing. When Dirk's hand covered the raised part over the stockings, Ewan let out a soft moan and swallowed.

His fingers pinched the stockings.

A slight force.

Only to hear a rip.

The stockings tore.

Nimble fingers slipped past the only barrier and touched the flower's edge.

"Mmm..."

Ewan let out a low groan.

Her body tensed.

Legs spreading slightly, obviously giving Dirk the green light.

With that.

Dirk grew even bolder, patrolling the edge, feeling waves of passion flow as it appeared to be a done deal.

At this moment Ewan bit her upper lip, seeming focused on driving, though her mind wandered far away.

A sudden stop.

Fingers probing in momentarily.

A ripping sound was heard.

Ewan hit the brakes hard.

The car stopped by the roadside.

Engaged the gear, pulled the handbrake in one go.

Then relaxed, leaned against the seat, closed her eyes, and began to enjoy.

"Do you want something thrilling?"

Dirk whispered in her ear.

Ewan gave a small hum in response.

Dirk reached over, fully reclined the seat.

Unzipped and pulled down his pants.

Ewan didn't mind the passing traffic, unbuckled the seatbelt, twisted her hips, and straddled the passenger side.

This road might not be the main one, but there were occasionally passersby.

Still.

Ewan rode with vigor, turning her longing for Dirk into a flowing stream, her movements rhythmic.

The situation called for speed.

About ten minutes later, a distant traffic cop spotted the "suspicious" car, and as they approached on a motorcycle, the two had already returned to normal.

Of course, a parking ticket was unavoidable.

But compared to the thrill from earlier, that was nothing.

Early the next morning.

Dirk arrived at the County Committee courtyard early.

After a half-month pause.

Donal Lewis finally returned from his studies.

Today was his first day back.

Dirk got to the office early, tidying up a bit.

Just about to sit down for breakfast.

The phone on the table rang.

"Hello, I'm Dirk Carter."

"Hello, Secretary General Carter, this is Rhea Yancy."

A woman's voice said over the phone.

Rhea Yancy, isn't she Dahlia Hughes's secretary?

"Hello, Secretary Yancy, what can I do for you?"

"Well, before Secretary Hughes left, there was a document requiring Secretary Donal's signature, could you find it? I'll come over to get it later."

"Oh, okay, I'll look for it now, no need to trouble you, I'll deliver it to Secretary Hughes shortly."

"Much appreciated, Secretary General Carter."

Once the call ended.

Dirk casually grabbed a folder from the table and headed out.

There wasn't any document to sign. Dahlia accompanied Donal on a business trip for half a month, clearly craving some "refreshment." Such little tricks, as if Dirk wouldn't know?

Knock, knock, knock.

Rhea led Dirk to knock on Dahlia Hughes's office door.

"Come in!"

Dahlia's serious voice came from inside.

After entering, Rhea said, "Leader, Secretary General brought the files."

Dahlia, sitting at the desk, nodded and said, "Rhea, you can step out, I'll discuss the details with Secretary General. Also, don't come in unless I call."

"Yes, leader."

Rhea nodded and left.

Once the office door closed.

Dahlia quickly stood up, walked over to Dirk.

Today, Dahlia wore a long trench coat, covering her from neck to ankle.

She gave a mysterious smile and said, "This trip to the provincial city, I brought you a gift."

"A gift? What gift?"

Dirk asked curiously.

Dahlia clasped her hands at the hem, and suddenly pulled it open, making Dirk's eyes go wide.

Inside the coat was another sight entirely.

A set of a Republic-era female student's uniform.

Except the material was sheer, especially the top, basically transparent.

The unadorned appearance of her bust behind the sheer fabric was alluring.

The black skirt below was also nearly transparent.

Her undergarments were held up by thin strings alone.

The part covering the lotus was actually open, accentuating the allure of the lotus.

Seeing Dirk's wide-eyed stare.

Dahlia asked proudly, "Do you like it?"

"I love it, it's amazing! Did you get it from the provincial city?"

Dirk asked.

Dahlia nodded and said, "It was my first time visiting a lingerie store, I bought several sets, this is the first, next time, I'll wear them one by one for you."

Having said that.

In the office, Dahlia let the trench coat fall to the floor.

She kicked off her heels, elegantly walked over to Dirk.

She took Dirk's hand, placed it on her proud bosom, and began kneading.

Dirk swallowed and said, "Secretary Donal will be at work soon, I have to head back."

Dahlia said tenderly, "Then kiss me before you go."

With that.

She sat on Dirk's lap, hugged his head, and started kissing.

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