A Bumpy Road to Power

Chapter 574 574:

All the pores on the body opened up.

Breathing in the fresh air in big gulps.

Only felt that the body had started to become uncontrollable, changing from initial resistance to subtle accommodation.

Under continuous exertion.

Jeanette Houseman finally couldn't bear it.

A whimper escaped from her throat.

That sound made her feel immense shame; clearly, she was being bullied, so why did she also feel "enjoyment"?

Hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand.

Looked up at Dirk Carter.

He was also drenched in sweat.

Riding hard.

His usual prowess would overwhelm even a veteran like Dahlia Hughes, let alone now, having taken an aphrodisiac pill, the one under him was a novice like Jeanette Houseman.

Under the surge.

The psychological defense finally collapsed.

The amorous voice finally burst forth: "I... I'm going to die, it's too... too good... I'm in heaven..."

Breathing heavily.

Her waist also swayed with Dirk Carter's rhythm.

When Dirk Carter's waist went numb and he finally couldn't help but erupt, Jeanette Houseman nearly fainted.

Collapsed on the bed like a puddle of mud, she couldn't do anything other than wide-eyed breathing.

It took a whole fifteen minutes or so for her strength to somewhat recover.

Struggled to prop herself up, looked down between her legs, and her face flushed red, glaring at Dirk Carter on the sofa, she yelled, "You... you actually... I'll... I'll get pregnant."

Jumped off the bed as if electrified.

Rushed into the bathroom, turning on the water to rinse her lower body.

But so much time had already passed, if it hit the mark, how could these splashes wash it away?

Naked, she returned to the bedroom, overwhelmed with shame and anger, and charged at Dirk Carter.

Unexpectedly, Dirk Carter had already regained his senses.

Reached out and caught her, another hand wrapped around her slim waist, and with a twist, pressed Jeanette Houseman beneath him again.

Eyes lingering.

Skin touching skin.

Almost nose-to-nose.

At that moment, the ambiguous atmosphere slowly rose again.

Muddled, she asked, "You... what do you want to do?"

Dirk Carter stared at her delicate face for a long time, softly asking, "You were actually a virgin?"

"How... how did you know?"

After asking that question, Jeanette Houseman suddenly felt she was being foolish.

Wasn't her body just now pierced by this man?

"What if I was?"

Jeanette Houseman stubbornly replied.

Dirk Carter smiled faintly, saying, "Then your kiss, is also the first?"

"Why should I tell..."

The last word should be "you."

But it didn't come out.

Dirk Carter's lips pressed against hers.

Once again, as if electrified, Jeanette Houseman's eyes widened, wanting to push him away, but when she touched Dirk Carter's chest, his soft tongue had already slipped into her mouth.

Wow!

This feeling was magical.

In an instant, her hands lost their strength.

Aftershocks lingering.

A part of her body seemed ignited again.

She didn't know how to kiss, only thought about using her tongue to push Dirk Carter's tongue out, but that push backfired, causing their nimble tongues to entwine together so tightly that they couldn't separate in time.

Exchanging saliva, lips and teeth intertwined.

The sound of dejected hums uncontrollably squeezed out.

Only felt a warm current in the lower abdomen, trickling from a certain spot.

Why?

It's clear this man bullied me, yet I'm losing control now?

He's the one who took the aphrodisiac, but why am I the one being ignited?

A string of question marks rolled in her mind amidst the sea of desire.

Finally.

Dirk Carter tilted his head, leaving her lips.

She should have felt happy, but deep inside, there was a hint of disappointment, as if something was missed.

She had just climbed up from the sofa.

And saw Dirk Carter removing the tape from the DV.

"You... what are you doing?"

Jeanette Houseman asked in surprise.

Dirk Carter smiled faintly, waved the tape in his hand, and said, "Miss Houseman, it seems you have no choice but to agree to my terms; otherwise, I'll let what's in here spread all over the internet, so everyone can see just how thirsty the young lady of the Houseman Family is in bed."

"You... you raped me, I'm going to call the police to arrest you!"

Jeanette Houseman said in fear.

Dirk Carter chuckled, saying, "You brought this upon yourself; if you hadn't drugged me, would this have happened? Go ahead, call the police. I already said, I, Dirk Carter, have nothing to lose. It's you Housemans who should be worried; Elihu Houseman's matters, plus this tape, will probably become a joke in Argentum..."

After saying that.

Dirk Carter picked up the clothes on the floor, swiftly put them on.

Just as Dirk Carter tidied up.

Ready to leave the room.

Jeanette Houseman shouted, "Wait a minute!"

"Miss Houseman, could it be you have other means prepared?"

Dirk Carter asked with a sneer.

Jeanette Houseman pursed her lips, saying, "The two conditions you mentioned earlier, I agree to them; the Houseman Family won't have designs in the Economic Development District, and furthermore, as long as you, Dirk Carter, are in Koryn City, our Houseman Family's influence will never step foot here. Release Elihu Houseman and give me back the tape."

Honestly speaking.

In fact, by the end of the negotiation, Dirk Carter had already lost hope.

Who would have thought, Jeanette Houseman could be so cruel, actually drugging him, backfiring and giving him more leverage.

Inner joy.

Didn't show it on the face.

Said, "Miss Houseman, I really don't dare to trust your Houseman Family entirely, I will release Elihu Houseman, but as for this tape, I'll have to hold onto it for now, but rest assured, I promise, as long as your Houseman Family honors the deal, I won't spread this tape."

"Dirk Carter! Don't go too far! I've already agreed to everything!"

Jeanette Houseman shouted.

Dirk Carter smiled faintly, saying, "Miss Houseman, as I've said, you play by the rules, I, Dirk Carter, stick to my word. Besides, I really enjoyed our time together, don't forget, I'm your first man."

"You..."

Jeanette Houseman was overwhelmed with shame and anger, yet could do nothing.

Could only watch helplessly as Dirk Carter walked out the door.

Sitting on the sofa, she remained silent for a long while.

Suddenly stood up, walked to the window, drew the curtain, watched as Dirk Carter got into the car from the entrance below, and at that moment, an overwhelming emptiness filled her heart.

What's wrong with me?

Jeanette Houseman asked herself.

Sat dazed for a long time again.

Jeanette Houseman found her phone, dialed her father Jethro Houseman's number...

That evening.

Elihu Houseman was released on bail.

Walking out of the police station, all the arrogance vanished from his face, replaced by a survivor's relief.

Spotted Jeanette Houseman waiting from afar.

Tears involuntarily flowed, stumbling forward with a sob, shouting, "Auntie, you finally came..."