Reneeâs a smart woman; if she werenât, she wouldnât be in the profession she is in.
She is very observant of people and their actions.
The little things they do, their body language, small cues that could point to what the person they are talking to could be thinking.
Though itâs not always right, it does give her a rough estimation of things that could come at her, no matter what they are.
She sees the way Adam looks at her, but itâs no different from how other men look at her, either.
The only difference here is that Adamâs a very handsome lad, while others arenât. So Renee is much more tolerant of Adam than others.
Itâs known that people like people who like them back.
With the mutual attraction thatâs between Renee and Adam, she will definitely be much more tolerable towards him than other men.
But that doesnât mean Renee is going to throw herself at Adam. She is a respectable woman who has made a name for herself and built a solid reputation amongst her peers. Just because she finds Adam attractive doesnât mean she is going to entertain the idea of being with a young guy like him.
âIs she here to talk about the kidnapping incident?â Adam wonders as he is done taking in the view.
"Officer Calder, what a pleasant surprise, please come in," Adam says, inviting her in.
Renee gives Adam a thoughtful stare, which he picks up.
He can tell something is going on inside that pretty little head of hers, but he canât tell what.
"Excuse me, then," She says and walks in as Adam steps aside to let her in.
Adam then looks out and sees that Renee has come alone. She didnât bring a partner along, so this visit might not be a serious one.
As Renee walks past Adam, she gets a faint whiff of something familiar. Itâs very light, but she has a sensitive nose.
She looks at Adam, raising her eyebrows. Feeling her gaze, Adam looks back at her and smiles.
"This way," He says and guides her towards the couch.
As Renee follows Adam towards the couch, she continues to stare at him, thinking. âHe recently had sex... and showered right after, given the wet hair tips. Does he have a girl over?â She wonders and starts looking around for any sign of another person in the vicinity, but she canât see any.
She sits down as Adam takes a seat next to her, just leaving a one-person space between them. After all, Adam doesnât want to put Renee on edge for no reason.
Giving her enough space, but also sitting next to her, he is trying to build a positive rapport with her.
"So... Officer Calder, can I get you anything. Water, cold drink, beer?" Adam asks with a charming, hospitable smile on his face.
Seeing that smile, Renee realizes how lethal this young man before her is. She wonât be surprised if Adam has multiple girls chasing after him for his attention. After all, he seems to be good at everything. Handsome looks, athletic, and able to protect oneself and others when in need.
A guy like Adam is almost impossible to come by.
If she were a teenage girl, Renee is sure that she, too, would be head over heels for this guy, but now she is a grown-up. She has seen the real ugly world, and she knows how to keep her feelings and emotions in check.
"Water will do," She says.
"Wait here, let me get it for you," Adam says, gets up, and heads towards the kitchen to fetch her a bottle of water. Renee watches him leave before shifting her focus to the mansion and its possessions.
âBorn with a silver spoon,â She thinks, looking around, adding one more trait to Adamâs overall personal wealth. Adam seems to have it all.
âSome people are just that lucky, I guess,â She thinks while looking around when she sees someone else coming downstairs.
Renee looks at the woman. Long blond hair, bright blue eyes, and a sexy figure. The woman is wearing a dress, something Renee would only wear if she were going on formal party.
In Reneeâs eyes, this woman looks stunning.
âA little too old for him, but seeing how beautiful she is. I am not surprised,â Renee thinks. Given the scent of sex on Adam that she noticed when she walked past him, she presumed that this beautiful woman walking downstairs was Adamâs lover.
________________________
Ten minutes ago_
Juliaâs eyes slowly started gaining their clarity, and the first thing she saw was Adamâs roomâs ceiling.
Julia feels her throat still burning. This is normal, given how rough Adam was with her.
She slowly brought her hand towards her neck and began stroking it gently, feeling the lingering sensation of Adamâs cock that was left behind.
She shivered as everything that happened started coming back to her.
She recalled the way she was sucking on his cock when Adam flipped the switch and showed her that he was always in control. She recalled how he held her and started fucking her throat like it was a cheap fuck toy.
She recalled all she was blissfully gagging all over it, mentally begging him to fuck her throat harder.
She recalled how she just came and experienced the most intense orgasm of her life from just having her throat fucked. It was not even vaginal penitration and Adam already made her see stars.
Julia lies on her back, staring at the ceiling, trying to process everything that just happened.
She canât believe the state she was put in by Adam. The way he had her gagging, drooling, and choking happily on his cock made her tremble with fear.
Not because Adam did something that scared her, but because of how easily she found herself loving that feeling of being subdued by him.
She recalled how she was mentally begging him to be rougher with her; she recalled how good she felt at that moment of being nothing but a sexual object for Adam to use.
At that moment, she forgot about her hatred for Adam, her goals to secure her future, her reasons to continue fighting against her desire; at that moment, not one of them mattered.
All that mattered was how good it felt to have her throat fucked and how blissful it was to experience that mind-blowing orgasm.
But it wasnât just the orgasm; everything that came after it also shook her.
She felt Adamâs cock pulsing inside her throat as it pumped her full of his cum. She felt the warmth spread in her stomach as his cum settled down.
She also got to taste his cum as his cock made its way out. She felt his cum being plastered all over her face and body.
The taste, the smell, all of it was so addictive.
Now that she has personally experienced how good it can really get, her hunger for it has taken root in her, and she knows that she canât be rid of it any time soon.
As she continues to lie on the floor looking at the ceiling, she realizes how dangerous this little stunt of hers turned out to be, because it made her cross that line she thought she would never cross. But Adam made sure she did, and he also made sure that she loved every second of it.
But whatâs even scarier is that it was not the limit. Adam could have done so much more. Like sex. She was in no shape to resist him.
With how overwhelmed she was from the pleasure, she knew that if Adam continued on. If he had shoved his cock in her and started fucking her, she knew that she would have become a complete lost cause.
She knows that she wouldnât have been able to survive it. The pleasure would have been too great for her to resist Adam any longer. She would have given in. She knows she would have thrown away her future just for his cock.
She would stop fighting back and become what Adam wants her to be, his sex slave.
Julia realizes how close she was to her damnation, and the only reason she barely survived that fate is that Adam showed mercy.
She recalled seeing Adam kneeling before her. Though he appeared hazy because her eyes couldnât concentrate, she noticed Adamâs cock inches away from her pussy, ready to be shoved in.
At that moment, she recalled how she wanted nothing more than for Adam to grab her, shove his cock inside her, and fuck her into the ground, and make her his bitch.
Julia reached out for her cunt as the image of Adam fucking her ruthlessly into the ground formed in her head.
"Annnnnn~" She moaned as she felt how wet and sensitive her pussy is right now, starving for Adamâs cock.
Julia shivered again from fear, realizing that she had already given up. At that moment, she had subconsciously accepted her fate; she was willing to give up all, just to become Adamâs toy.
This thought shook her. If Adam had not backed off, right now she would have been a completely different person.
âWhy?â She questioned. Why did Adam back off? Why did he do that when he already had what he always wanted? To make her his bitch, so why?
This question started to bug Julia a lot. Not because she thought Adam had ulterior motives or because he might have something else planned, but because she felt disappointed.
She was disappointed that Adam didnât take her and make her his bitch.