Chapter 131: Request

“So what?” Claire hesitated, feeling nervous. She walked to Frederick’s desk and bent over. Her earlier seductions had yielded nothing, but Frederick’s statement suggested a genuine interest in her body. They had slept together more than once or twice. Besides, Frederick was truly skilled, and he was the man she had loved since childhood. So why would it hurt to sleep together a few more times? It would be a win-win for Claire, and she’d better protect herself, right? She wore a low neckline today, so when she bent over, her breasts were almost bouncing out. Seeing this, Frederick immediately imagined how her soft breasts would feel in his hands.

“If you want it, I’ll fulfill you.” He smiled and grabbed her hands, pulling her across the table and onto his lap. The familiar sensations quickly aroused him. He realized his impulsion and obsession, but rationalized it as payment from Claire on Anna’s behalf. Then, he became domineering.

“Hmm!” Claire straddled his lap, unable to resist. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and let him manipulate her body. As Frederick entered her, Claire surrendered completely.

“General Hawthorne.” A voice came from the doorway. Claire was shocked and intended to leave Frederick’s embrace.

“Don’t you want to be satisfied?” Frederick, however, pressed her firmly against him.

“No, Frederick.” Claire glanced at her naked body. If Frederick’s henchman had entered at that moment, she would have been seen naked. Great men sometimes yielded. Besides, she was just an ordinary woman, so she had nothing to gain by not showing weakness.

“What’s up?” Seeing Claire’s pleading eyes, Frederick glanced at the doorway.

“Nothing. General Hawthorne, it’s just…” The man at the door stammered, hearing Frederick’s unpleasant tone.

“If you have nothing to do, get out.” Frederick knew it wasn’t important, so he dismissed the man. He didn’t do it for Claire, who was begging for mercy. Whether Claire was uncomfortable was secondary. What mattered was that Frederick wasn’t satisfied and would be annoyed if interrupted.

Claire was secretly relieved when she heard footsteps fading away. Frederick, who hadn’t released his tension in a long time, continued over and over. They moved from the office chair to the desk, then to the floor and the sofa. Finally, when they reached the floor-to-ceiling windows, Claire was truly scared. It was pouring outside, the rain hitting the windows, and they were on a high floor, making them relatively obscured. However, lying on her stomach in front of the window, Claire could still see pedestrians below.

“Frederick, not here. Please!” With the nervous stimulation, Claire felt every cell in her body mobilized. Not only that, she felt as if those people could see her. Besides, she was naked, and felt immense shame.

“You weren’t satisfied, so I’m going to make sure you feel great this time.” Frederick moved close to Claire’s ear and grabbed her hands above her head, controlling her firmly against the floor-to-ceiling window. At that moment, through the rain, Claire seemed to see someone looking her way. Claire became even more flustered. As the man raised his head, she trembled. She tried to fight back, but couldn’t, so all she could do was beg for mercy, desperate and almost crying.

“Frederick, not here, okay? Please. I’ll do whatever you want as long as we don’t do it here.” She felt like she had been stripped naked and thrown into the street. Those people could see her, especially since she was bleeding, and she was incredibly ashamed.

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