Chapter 193: Horny
Zachary smiled, as if he had anticipated Caroline’s agreement all along. He beckoned her with a flick of his finger, commanding her to come closer. Caroline hesitated briefly but ultimately complied.
“Take this,” Zachary ordered, pulling out a packet of white powder from his drawer.
“Zachary, what is this?” Caroline asked, her voice trembling with fear as she stared at the white powder. She didn’t know what it was.
“Something that will make you happy,” Zachary replied, holding up the packet against the red light. He recalled the first time he had used it. That night, he had reached an unprecedented peak of pleasure. It had also plunged his life into darkness. He cursed at Effie. Even though he couldn’t find her, he could still take his revenge. She would never have imagined that her daughter would end up…
Caroline knew she had no choice. She took the packet but couldn’t bring herself to open it.
“Hurry up and take it! Otherwise, get out, and don’t ever mention our deal again,” Zachary threatened, kicking her.
“I’ll take it.” Caroline quickly poured the powder into her mouth, choking and coughing as she did. Zachary handed her a glass of water. “Here, have some water.” She took it and gulped it down eagerly.
After consuming the powder, Caroline expected some reaction, but she felt nothing. Suddenly, a clock on the wall chimed, drawing her attention to the old-fashioned timepiece.
“It’s noon. Time to eat,” Zachary said, stretching. “We’ll eat here in the basement, alright?”
“Okay.” Caroline forced a smile, knowing she had no power to refuse.
“Bring the lunch.” Zachary spoke into the phone. Soon, lunch was brought over. As the subordinates came and went, Caroline noticed at that moment that behind the layers of gauze was a table. The table was covered with a white tablecloth, and even the benches were draped in white fabric.
Before long, the table was filled with food. Steaks, wine, pasta, salad… After setting everything up, Zachary’s subordinate left, and the door closed once again.
“Come over,” Zachary said. He walked in and sat at the table. Caroline couldn’t see Zachary’s expression through the layers of gauze, but she couldn’t shake off a terrible feeling. She dared not make a sound and cautiously approached.
“Zachary.” She went over and bowed respectfully.
“Are you hungry?” Zachary forked a piece of sliced steak and offered it to her.
“Yes.” Caroline nodded. Her stomach grumbled. She was indeed hungry. She hadn’t eaten anything since morning, and it was already noon.
“Come, sit on my lap. I’ll feed you.” Zachary patted his leg. Caroline was both surprised and uneasy but sat on Zachary’s lap as he intended to feed her.
Before long, Caroline was full. However, after finishing the meal, she noticed she was feeling hot and slightly sweaty. She couldn’t tell if it was because she had eaten or due to the lack of ventilation in the basement.
“I’m full, Zachary.” Caroline wanted to stand up and move around.
“You’re full, but I’m still hungry.” Zachary glanced at Caroline, smiling mischievously. He pulled her back from behind, adjusted their position, and placed her right on top of something firm.
As soon as she sat down, Caroline reacted. A sticky sensation began to flow out, and she remembered the packet of powder she had consumed earlier. Even after getting drunk last night and under similar circumstances, it hadn’t felt like this.
“What’s wrong?” Zachary noticed everything.
“N–nothing.” Caroline felt nervous and scared, but she tried to hold herself together. Zachary remained calm, keeping Caroline confined against him. After all, foreplay needed to be done properly for the main event to be more exciting.
Since that night at the bar when he had taken her out, he had sensed how horny she was. Today, he intended to thoroughly explore that side of her.