Walking out of the neighborhood gate.

Yves Quill was already waiting with the car.

Dirk Carter frowned slightly and asked, "Why did you bring this car out?"

Yves was driving the Bureau's number one vehicle.

It was a Passat.

Originally, it was almost exclusively used by Yorke Payne, but after Yorke was reassigned, it was mostly used by Rand Quance.

Yves said, "Director Russell asked me to. He said you didn't have a car and it's usually inconvenient for you to get around. He even said to assign a driver, but I told him it wasn't necessary; I can drive myself, so I brought it out."

"Have all your organizational procedures been completed?"

Dirk asked as he opened the car door and got in.

Yves nodded, saying, "Everything's done."

Looks like Russell Sadler's efficiency is quite good.

But that's not surprising.

Dirk Carter accomplished so many ground-shaking feats, who in the bureau wouldn't dare underestimate him?

On the way to The Tonight Club.

Dirk asked, "Any developments in the bureau today?"

Yves responded, "In the morning, Deputy Mayor Ramey went to the bureau for a meeting about integrity and self-discipline within the education system. Around ten o'clock, The County Committee called to say two new deputy directors will assume office tomorrow."

"That fast? What's their background?"

Dirk asked.

Yves said, "One is the deputy director of the Civil Affairs Bureau, named Yannick Summers, and the other is from the city, probably a woman — I didn't catch her name."

Dirk listened and nodded, saying, "Got it."

"By the way, another thing, Deputy Director Tyson Ross of The County Committee office was dismissed."

Yves suddenly mentioned.

Dirk was surprised and asked, "When did this happen?"

"It was decided at this recent standing committee meeting."

"For what reason?"

"Haven't heard any specifics, just that he was dismissed," Yves said.

Dirk thought, fast action indeed, Tyson Ross was dismissed right after being exposed, seems like there's a powerful hand behind the scenes.

Tyson Ross's dismissal was surely a move to avoid the limelight.

Arriving at The Tonight Club.

Dirk didn't let Yves go inside.

After all, this place wasn't quite suitable for him.

Upon entering the lobby, he didn't see Rosie in her usual red attire; instead, it was Chaney, who had helped him before, standing in the spot Rosie often stood.

Seeing Dirk.

Chaney immediately came up happily, saying, "Dirk, you're here?"

"Why are you in the lobby?"

Dirk asked curiously.

Chaney said, "Sister Rose appointed me as the lobby manager."

"Oh? How's it going? Can you handle it?"

Dirk asked.

Chaney replied, "Not quite yet, but Sister Rose said she'd teach me. She asked me to take you upstairs if you came."

"Alright, let's go."

Dirk replied.

With Chaney leading the way.

Dirk was about to head toward the tea room.

Chaney said, "Not here, this way please."

Not here? Then where?

Dirk could only follow Chaney further.

At the end of the corridor, Chaney pointed to a door and said, "Dirk, Sister Rose is waiting for you inside."

After saying that, she turned and left.

Feeling a bit puzzled, Dirk pushed open the door.

Only to discover the room was actually a bathroom, even more luxuriously decorated than the one he'd been in before.

He glanced around the surroundings.

He didn't see Rosie anywhere.

Dirk sat on the sofa for a while, thinking that since he was here, why not take a bath?

So he took off his clothes.

And submerged in the hot water.

As the hot water enveloped him, Dirk let out a comfortable sigh.

Suddenly.

A door in front opened.

The surprise made Dirk sit up straight.

Seeing a tall figure walk out from behind the door.

Same as before.

The woman wore a bikini.

Her top merely consisted of two pieces of fabric covering those two grapes.

Her bottom was similar, a palm-sized piece of cloth covering the triangular area.

The woman's figure was excellent.

Slim where it should be, full where it should be, especially those thighs that swayed seductively with each step.

"Rosie?"

Having seen the woman's face.

Dirk froze.

Standing on the steps opposite Dirk.

Rosie smiled sweetly.

She extended her hand, gently pulling, and the fabric on her upper body fell away.

Two full round globes leapt into view.

Then she untied the string below.

The small piece of fabric also fell to the floor.

She stepped gracefully into the bath.

Then stretching her arms, she swam little by little toward Dirk.

Almost reaching Dirk.

She suddenly dived underwater.

Dirk just felt a soft hand reaching between his thighs, gripping "Titan" firmly.

Next.

A warm flow wrapped around it.

Leaning down, he could see Rosie navigating between his legs below the water, her hair floating, her jade body sprawling, the sensation was quite magical.

It lasted about a minute.

The warmth left from between his legs.

A beautiful face surfaced, appearing before Dirk.

Not sure if it was because of the heat or her flushed complexion, she looked very captivating.

Rosie didn't speak.

Instead, she pressed her chest against him, letting the softness adhere to Dirk.

And with the buoyancy of the water, she continued to rub against Dirk all around.

Every now and then.

Her fiery lips brushed lightly against Dirk's ear, exhaling softly.

Reaching out with her tongue, she licked at his earlobe.

With such teasing.

Dirk already found it hard to stop.

"Want to?"

Rosie must have seen the fire in Dirk's heart being ignited.

She asked softly by his ear.

Dirk wrapped his arm around her waist, saying, "Let's go, upstairs!"

Rosie smiled seductively, saying, "How about right here?"

"In the water?"

Dirk asked in surprise.

Rosie nodded, saying, "This pool was prepared just for you. Don't worry, it's sanitized and very clean."

After saying this.

She kicked upwards.

Her legs wrapped around Dirk's waist, the mysterious spot perfectly pressing against Titan, encountering intimately.

Given the situation, what else could be said.

Dirk slightly flexed his waist, feeling as though he had entered an uninhabited realm, easily claiming the "territory."

This position, if elsewhere, would be quite physically demanding. But in the water, it's completely different with the buoyancy; it becomes very relaxing.

More importantly, this posture provides the most "thorough" contact; almost every thrust allows him to be completely consumed.

Rosie's expression also became more "wanton."

The air was filled with melodic sighs from her throat, echoing in the empty bathroom, lingering for quite a while.

It also provided Dirk with a more stimulating "environment."

The whole session lasted nearly an hour.

Feeling his waist going numb, Dirk said, "Oops, didn't wear a raincoat."

After hearing this, Rosie's legs tightened even more, coquettishly saying, "Give me, give it all to me, I want it all!"

In such a situation.

What man could hold back?

He just felt loose all over, releasing all of his essence...

"Was it good?"

After it ended.

Rosie leaned against Dirk's ear and asked.

Dirk let out a long breath, nodded, asking, "Is this what you meant by the new technique you were talking about earlier?"

Rosie nodded slightly.

Saying, "This technique, I won't teach it to anyone else."

"Why?"

"Because from now on it belongs exclusively to you."

Rosie said softly.

Sweating it out in the hot water like that was quite enjoyable.

Coming out of the water.

Dirk lay on the massage bed.

Rosie, completely bare, helped Dirk by massaging his shoulders.

She said, "I'm considering whether to keep The Tonight Club open or not."

Dirk was taken aback, asking, "Why do you say that?"

Rosie said, "After this incident, The Tonight Club is probably being watched, especially by those behind the scenes, who might target us."

Dirk chuckled, saying, "Don't worry, he won't lay a hand on The Tonight Club..."

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