Chapter 466: Rimjob

Luis had an obvious bulge tenting his pants and shook his head. "Forget it. Didn’t your inside contact just call?"

The person was described as a drug addict, so the first impression would naturally be a man. The meeting place was a Fiery cuisine restaurant in an urban village.

Inside the private room was a woman with a gaunt face. She should have been quite pretty once, but she carried a strange, weariness that gave off an aura of keeping people at a distance.

"You’ve really splurged big today."

The woman who arrived was named Chena. This introduction left Luis utterly stunned. Wasn’t this woman supposed to be Anglo’s mistress?

Deewa, however, was completely composed. Sitting down, she smiled and said, "Don’t be shocked. Anglo was never any good. He controlled plenty of women through these vile methods. Chena is just one of them."

"Once he gets them under his thumb, Anglo’s true face comes out."

"Not only do they become his playthings, but they also have to earn money for him. He skims so much off the top that they barely have enough left to buy drugs."

Deewa sighed with genuine feeling. "Chena can’t even afford proper meals now. Of course she needs to pick up some side income."

Luis exclaimed in surprise, "Anglo does drugs too?"

Chena gave a single nod. "He uses but doesn’t sell. Every time, he takes us to a suburb in the capital to get the stuff."

"Enough talk. Where’s the money..."

Chena’s eyes were practically bulging. She rasped hoarsely, "With such lavish spending tonight, you must have cash."

Deewa picked up a stack of cash—10,000 dollars—and handed it over, speaking softly. "Tonight’s arrangements are all set."

"Those female streamers have all gone off to sleep with rich, gullible men. Qinka was in a bad mood tonight because of you, so she didn’t go anywhere."

Chena’s eyes gleamed with a greedy light as she took the money. A quick question revealed she was the one who usually handled Anglo’s pimping operations, and she held all the information on those women.

Deewa handed her another USB drive and then asked, "The data... is it still to be checked on that microblog account?"

"Correct. And it’s been updated."

Chena ground her teeth hatefully. "If you need other materials, I’ll send them to you later. I’m leaving now."

With that, she left with the USB drive. It was already past one in the morning. Luis thought for a moment and asked, "Should we get a room?"

"Sure!"

Deewa agreed happily, wrapping her arms around Luis’s and giggling. "Boss, you showered me with over 20,000 dollars in gifts today. As my esteemed top supporter, how could I possibly let you leave with that... tension unresolved?"

Inside the lavish suite at the Ocean Hotel’s Gestor Palace, the water in the jacuzzi was scalding hot. The billowing steam helped soothe the weariness of the day.

Luis sat on the edge of the tub, essentially just soaking his feet, his legs spread wide apart. Deewa crouched between them, holding his rigid cock and licking it with rapturous devotion.

"My current focus is sniping at the minor online celebrities under Anglo’s umbrella. I want to make sure they can’t live comfortably."

"You saw the clothes in that apartment, right? Chena helped me buy some dance tutorials. I’ve been filming some sexy, borderline risqué videos myself."

"Sadly, that’s all I know how to do. So I pay her under the table. She helps me edit and manages one of the accounts for me."

"Whenever those minor influencers under Anglo post a video, I time my releases to counter his, posting at the same moment."

"If he spends a thousand on promotion, I’ll spend two thousand."

Luis had lifted his foot to rest on the tub’s rim. The stunningly beautiful, vixen-like campus belle knelt behind the man. With one hand she worked his shaft, while her head lowered to lick at his asshole, her breathing already growing ragged.

"Ugh... I’ve never done this for a man before... a rimjob..."

"Anyway, my goal is to perfectly time everything, to keep him off balance."

"That bastard thinks Chena is completely subservient to him. He probably believes that with Qinka joining, he can wash his hands clean. What a dream."

The battlefield returned to the bed. Deewa was positively exhilarated, still positioned between the man’s thighs, taking his hard member deep into her mouth, occasionally getting excited and taking him all the way down her throat in a deepthroat.

Luis reveled in her oral skills. Truthfully, from a technical standpoint, she wasn’t exceptionally skilled, but she made up for it with her openness and enthusiastic attitude. That eagerness to please had Luis thinking the money spent tonight was absolutely worth it.

She held his cock, licking it with patient tenderness, leaving no spot unattended. The physical pleasure it delivered was extraordinarily intense.

Just as Luis could no longer hold back and was about to mount her, his phone chose that most inopportune moment to ring.

Deewa, ever perceptive, fetched the phone, wearing a knowing smile. "It’s your sister in law. Checking up on you!"

Luis answered with resignation. On the other end, his ethereally beautiful sister in law’s voice carried a hint of intoxication and an inexplicable, simmering anger.

"Where the hell have you disappeared to? Leah and the others said you aren’t home. It’s so late, and you’re not at Chloe’s place either."

It was clear she was genuinely jealous. Her tone was practically a roar. It had been a while since she’d been this hysterically confrontational.

Luis hurried to explain, "I’m out, about to head back soon. Got some business to handle. Aren’t Leah and the others asleep yet at this hour?"

"Nonsense. Look at the state they’re in from staying up all night. And you, as their brother in law, don’t even bother to rein them in?"

Nancy fumed, "Mom and Lily are coming back tomorrow. You’d better watch out, or you’ll be in serious trouble."

While it sounded like a check up call, mingled with the jealousy was also a clear effort to tip him off.

And Nancy was brutally direct. "Chloe saw you gifting Deewa a ton of presents. You’re together with her now, aren’t you?"

Damn... How did she know? Pregnant women really had too much free time on their hands.

"Put her on the phone."

Nancy’s tone was aggressively demanding.

Luis hesitated slightly, worried they might start arguing. To his surprise, Deewa snatched the phone right out of his hand. While continuing to give him head, she let out a moan. "Nancy~ You’re not here to catch your little sister’s man cheating, are you?"

"Hmph. I can’t be bothered with you two... you pair of shameless dogs."

Truth be told, Nancy felt a pang of guilt herself. In front of Deewa and Blanche, her own affair with Luis was already an established fact. What right did she have to catch anyone else in the act?

But her mouth remained defiant. "This time, it’s just a cooperative effort to deal with Anglo. You’d better not get any other ideas."

"Other ideas? Like me sucking his cock right now?"

Deewa was just as blunt. She giggled. "If you’re jealous, just say so. But are you really that insecure, Nancy? Are you scared that after he fucks me and finds it amazing, he’ll get tired of the old and crave the new?"

The statement hit a nerve, and it wasn’t just Nancy who felt that way. Chloe held the exact same fear.