Dirk Carter was quite experienced with women.
In every "encounter," he almost always held the upper hand.
But this time, it was completely different.
Helen Fletcher was like a general commanding an army, controlling the pace.
Lying down, prone, standing, kneeling—it was all her decision.
It offered Dirk Carter a novel experience.
Eight o'clock the next morning.
The dull and monotonous life of studying finally began.
A routine of three points, from the canteen to the dorm to the classroom, repeated every day.
It was as if he had returned to university life.
But he didn't know, on the first day of school, someone had already targeted him secretly.
The first group, naturally, was Kim Churchill.
However, just at the start of school, he hadn't figured out how to trip up Dirk Carter, so he was still looking for an opportunity.
The other group needed no mention, it was Rasco Shaw.
With the status of a Deputy Secretary, Rasco Shaw could easily cause trouble for Dirk Carter, but this would be using a cannon to shoot a mosquito, a waste of resources.
If this matter got out, as the third-ranking member of the State Committee, he would be disrespected.
Apart from his work for the state.
In his spare time, Rasco Shaw had another identity, as a professor at Ronan Institute of Technology.
This identity allowed him to gain a reputation for being detached from fame and fortune, yet it also satisfied some of his personal desires.
Once upon a time.
Charlotte Ramey was a student at this school.
On the 15th of each month, Rasco Shaw, in his capacity as a professor, would give a public lecture at Ronan University, and each time, the auditorium would be packed.
It's no wonder, getting connected with Rasco Shaw could pave a whole new smooth path for one's future. Who wouldn't want to seize such an opportunity to leap over the dragon's gate?
In class.
The atmosphere was great.
Rasco Shaw wasn't just putting on a show; he was talented and knowledgeable.
After a one-hour lecture, the audience erupted in thunderous applause.
After class.
Many students flocked to the podium, asking numerous tricky questions, and Rasco Shaw patiently answered them all, showing no signs of impatience.
Such good teachers were quite rare at Ronan Institute of Technology.
Seeing that the start-of-class bell was about to ring again.
Rasco Shaw waved to everyone and left the classroom.
The top floor of the administration building at Ronan Institute of Technology.
Houses an office.
This office was specially prepared for Rasco Shaw by the school. He would come here to rest after each lecture, a habit that had formed over time, and usually, no one dared to disturb him.
Just as he sat on the sofa.
His secretary, Barry Ford, brought in a cup of brewed tea and said, "Sir, the person is already waiting at the door."
Rasco Shaw nodded.
Said, "Bring them in then."
Finished speaking, he loosened his tie and undid the first button on his shirt.
"Miss Sun, please come in."
Under Barry Ford's guidance.
A young girl walked in.
The girl looked just over twenty.
She wore a JK uniform, though the skirt was very short.
Her long and slender legs were covered in black stockings, with cute black shoes on her feet, giving off a pure and seductive vibe.
The girl carried a medium-sized backpack.
Upon entering, she bowed to Rasco Shaw and asked, "Professor Shaw, you wanted to see me?"
"Have a seat."
Rasco Shaw gestured to the sofa beside him.
The girl sat down nervously, placing her hands on her thighs.
"You're Mia Summers, right?"
Rasco Shaw inquired.
The girl immediately sat upright.
Nodded her head and said obediently, "Professor Shaw, I am Mia Summers."
"Mia Summers, I heard you're from the North?"
"Yes, Professor Shaw, I am from the North."
"How many family members do you have?"
Rasco Shaw asked casually.
Mia Summers was taken aback and said, "Both my parents are there, and I have two younger brothers."
"Two younger brothers? That must be quite a burden, huh?"
Rasco Shaw remarked.
Mia Summers smiled slightly and said, "It is quite a lot of pressure. My parents aren't in good health, so they're counting on me to make money after graduation."
Rasco Shaw, whose body had been slouched, sat up straight.
He said, "Difficult living conditions justify stealing someone else's phone?"
Upon hearing this question.
Mia Summers' face instantly turned tense.
She waved her hand repeatedly and said, "Professor Shaw, I didn't steal anything, honestly, I didn't steal anything. The phone was placed under my pillow by someone else."
Rasco Shaw sighed.
He said, "You say you didn't steal it; can you prove it? You were indeed the last one to leave the dorm that day, right? This matter can be serious or minor, depending on how you look at it. In the worst-case scenario, petty theft is a serious violation, and the school is prepared to expel you."
Mia Summers was stupefied.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
She fell to her knees with a thud, begging, "Professor Shaw, please, help me, I cannot be expelled. If I'm expelled, I'm done for, and all my parents' hard work is for nothing..."
Rasco Shaw helped her up from the ground.
He personally wiped her tears and said, "I said earlier that this can be serious or minor, it depends on how you behave."
Seeing a glimmer of hope.
Mia Summers immediately said, "Professor Shaw, as long as I'm not expelled, I'll do... I'll do whatever it takes."
"Whatever it takes?"
Rasco Shaw asked.
Mia Summers nodded resolutely and said, "I would truly do anything."
With that answer.
Rasco Shaw glanced at Barry Ford.
Barry Ford immediately said to Mia Summers, "Miss Summers, please come with me."
Mia Summers thought Rasco Shaw was unwilling to help, just as she was about to continue pleading, Barry Ford said, "It's alright, come with me, I'll teach you how to proceed."
Having said that.
The two of them left together.
In the office, Rasco Shaw lit a cigarette.
Leisurely smoked it.
Once he finished the cigarette, just as he stubbed it out.
The door opened again.
When Mia Summers came back in, her gaze had turned somewhat vacant.
"Secretary Zhang has explained everything to you, right?"
Rasco Shaw unbuttoned his shirt while asking.
Mia Summers looked at him with some fear, but ultimately nodded.
Rasco Shaw said, "Then don't just stand there, let's begin, take off your clothes first."
Mia Summers hesitated.
Seeing Rasco Shaw's gaze, filled with greed and ruthlessness, she knew clearly that at this moment, she had no way out, like a piece of meat on a chopping board.
She took off her backpack.
Undid the buttons of her shirt.
Trying to cover herself with her hands.
Rasco Shaw waved to indicate she should take off her clothes.
No choice left.
Obey the order, is all.
Biting her lip.
She removed her shirt.
Revealing a pink bra.
Perhaps due to her youth.
Mia Summers' skin was as smooth as porcelain, her neck and chest exuded youthful vitality.
"Continue."
Rasco Shaw said mercilessly.
Mia Summers reached out and unhooked the bra strap at the back.
In her shyness, the underwear slid off her shoulders.
Two moderately-sized mounds appeared before Rasco Shaw's eyes.
The size wasn't large.
Roughly a B cup.
But they were exquisite and tender, and this place, so far, hadn't been touched by any man.
The two pink nipples were enticing and juicy, making Rasco Shaw rise to his feet uncontrollably.
He walked up to her.
Spread his fingers wide and grabbed fiercely.
"Ah... it hurts..."
Mia Summers couldn't help but whimper.
Rasco Shaw showed no sign of compassion.
Rubbed her hard, leaving red marks on her fair skin.
It hurt so much that Mia Summers' eyes reddened.
"Take off the skirt, too."
Rasco Shaw ordered again.
The last shred of hope in Mia Summers' heart completely shattered at this moment, she now truly understood that the scholarly professor in front of her was actually a wolf in sheep's clothing.
But what could she do?
Her future was tightly held in his hands.
If she refused.
All her years of hard work would really go to waste.
Thinking of this.
She obediently removed her skirt.
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