Dallas drove to a pharmacy near an apartment where he knew it was open 24 hours a day. As he passed by, he saw a sticker on the door.
After the car was parked, Averi unfastened his seatbelt and was about to get off the car when he held down his wrist.
Where are you going? "He asked.
Averi looked confused. "To buy medicine."
"No. "He probably didn't realize that he frowned and said decisively," I'll go, you wait in the car."
Averi glanced at him and his eyes flickered, "Are you sure you want to get off like this? The lights inside the pharmacy are quite bright."
The zipper of his pants is covered in water stains, and there are also a few patches of unknown mottled marks. Those with discerning eyes can tell what's going on at a glance.
On the contrary, she looks normal except for the wrinkles on her skirt and the crooked shirt. Although she wasn't wearing underwear, who knows if she didn't say anything.
Dallas looked down at her pants and understood what she meant.
Averi: "Let me go, I can't see anything when I pull the skirt He said he wanted to open the car door again.
I didn't expect him to be so stubborn that he pulled her back to her seat and really got off the car.
She thought she couldn't see it, but her lips were red and swollen, her long hair was messy, and coupled with the wrinkled appearance of her skirt, how could she not see it.
Take two steps, remember something, turn back and knock on her car window.
Averi pressed the glass to her lips and heard him ask, "What brand are you looking for?"
Did he really think she took this stuff every day?
She was too lazy to explain and just said, "Whatever."
Dallas didn't ask again, turned around and walked into the pharmacy.
In the middle of the night, a tall and handsome man came to buy emergency contraceptive pills. The cashier couldn't help but take a closer look and naturally noticed the marks on his crotch.
The cashier is a veteran in his forties, what else do you not understand. Most of the people who come to buy medicine are young girls. Today, when I saw a man, I knew he shouldn't have taken it too much and kept saying, "This medicine is not good for body, you know."
After a moment of silence, Dallas rolled his Adam's apple.
Returning to the car, he handed the medicine to Averi. But she just looked at him and asked, 'Where's the water?'
He was stunned and then said, "I'll go buy it."
Averi grabbed his arm and said, "Forget it." From just now on, the pharmacy cashier kept glancing over here. She didn't want to be seen for free anymore, so she said, "Go to your house."
She checked his information and found out that his apartment is nearby. Her body was wet and uncomfortable, she just wanted to take a shower as soon as possible.
Dallas didn't say anything and started the car again.
His place of residence is not bad, at least there is an underground parking lot and elevator, much better than Averi imagined.
She laughed at herself for assuming he was poor. Although special forces soldiers may not be very wealthy, their income is still considered decent. Moreover, they have been working as private bodyguards for another year. If it weren't for Fiona's accident, they should be very wealthy.
He opened the car door for her, probably out of work habit.
Thank you, "Averi habitually thanked, but as soon as she got off the car, she realized that the situation was not good. The semen that had accumulated in the body earlier all flowed out and kept flowing down along the thighs.
Averi was slightly annoyed, how much did he shoot in. Does this person usually not masturbate? Why do they masturbate so much every time.
Even though she pressed her legs together, she couldn't stop a drop from hitting the elevator floor. The small space quickly filled with a lingering, intimate scent.
Arriving at the entrance of his apartment, Averi said, "You'd better take me to the bathroom, unless you want your own semen on the floor
Dallas didn't hesitate this time and picked her up sideways and headed to the bathroom.
In fact, he had already smelled it in the elevator.
Averi hugged his neck and took the opportunity to survey the apartment. The room was surprisingly tidy, not at all like a single man's home. In the bedroom, the black sheets were as smooth as if they had just been ironed, and even the blankets were folded into the square shape that the military was accustomed to.
He is more disciplined than she imagined. No wonder there is so much semen, maybe I don't masturbate much in my daily life.
Dallas caught a glimpse of the curvature of her mouth and his intuition told him not to ask, the answer was definitely not what he wanted to hear.
Entering the bathroom, Dallas first released hot water for her, and then went to the kitchen to fetch water for her medication.
When he came back, he deliberately knocked on the door and stood outside waiting.
Her voice pierced through the glass and said, "Come in
Dallas hesitated for a moment, pushed open the door and walked in, only to find herself standing half naked in front of the mirror. After seeing him, turn around and face him.
A misty mist enveloped her fair skin, and Dallas withdrew his gaze silently from the corner of his eye.
This was the second time he'd seen her naked, and the view was even clearer than before. He could see how perfectly round and soft her breasts were, how firm and smooth her abdomen, and below, the place covered by her skirt… now glistening with his release, trailing slowly down her thigh.
Averi walked up, took the water, swallowed a pill, and said, "Can you help me wash it? I can't stand on my legs anymore."
This sentence is true, and even now she feels numb below. Who knows how much force he used to fuck her.
