Chapter 912: Nightmarish design 2 Chapter 912: Nightmarish design 2 Without a second thought, Director Chester scooped up Alia Wilson and headed out, going straight to the room he had prepared upstairs.
The man in the black T-shirt followed him into the room.
In the room, there were several professional caras set up, and Alia Wilson was placed right in front of them.
Director Chester looked at the Black T-shirt Man, asking with so unease, “Aren’t you leaving?”
“Does the lustful Director Chester really mind having an audience?” the Black T-shirt Man sneered sarcastically. “The people above have said they want to see everything happen with their own eyes. Besides Director Chester finding his own, I must also record a copy just in case.”
Director Chester chuckled and said, “Fine, as long as you have no objections, I naturally have none.”
Gazing at Alia Wilson’s beautify like a flower, Director Chester had been thinking about it for a long ti. It’s just too bad the girl wasn’t cooperative and didn’t follow the script.
Since soone higher up wanted to deal with him, he might as well seize the opportunity.
“I’ve made it clear, my face must not be shown,” Director Chester emphasized.
If it wasn’t for Director Chester being at the rcy of that person, he would resolve this matter in another way.
Although he desired Alia Wilson, he didn’t want to have her through soone else’s ans. This way, he would just be adding another handle for others to grab onto.
“What has been promised to you by the people above will certainly be done,” the Black T-shirt Man replied coldly.
But in his heart, he scornfully thought that if the people above wanted to turn their faces, it was a matter of minutes, and since they had sought a director to take Alia Wilson, how could they not enforce it strongly.
The people above had said they wouldn’t let him suffer.
With that, the Black T-shirt Man threw a pill at him. “Take this.”
“What is this?”
“In less than five minutes, Alia Wilson will wake up. When she does, she’ll be ravenous like a wildly craving beast. Can you satisfy her without the pill?”
Looking at the unconscious Alia Wilson, then at her curvaceous body, without hesitation, Director Chester took the pill with so water.
Indeed, after three minutes passed, Alia Wilson slowly woke up.
Wave after wave of burning heat emanated from her body as she moaned lightly, opening her mouth, “Hot… hot… give … water… hot… thirsty…”
Alia Wilson reached out her hand and began to tear at her clothes, her gaze hazy, the person before her blurred—she couldn’t see who it was.
Yet, her body craved instinctively; she needed to get closer, and even closer…
Because she knew that the closer she got, the more relief her body would feel, her thirst quenched.
Watching Alia Wilson enter the state, her eyes hazy with arousal, Director Chester felt an imdiate physical response. With the pill taking effect in his body, he was eager to pounce right on her.
However, the man had said he needed to let Alia Wilson seduce him, take the initiative with him, and capture her insatiably wanton side on film.
So, Director Chester could only sit there, waiting for Alia Wilson to co seek satisfaction from him.
Thinking of this scenario, Director Chester felt it would be thrilling to no end.
Playing won was sothing he had countless tricks for, being begged by a woman to be played with was the trick of tricks…
Alia Wilson was already getting impatient to get up, her fingers reaching to her lips, licking them…
Holy crap! Director Chester couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise. There was such a drug—Alia Wilson, dripping with seduction to the bone, was actually tempting him like in a movie, and she was the utterly unrestrained female lead…
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