A Bumpy Road to Power Chapter 644

"I'm not going!"

Dirk Carter quickly pulled his hand away from Talia and said.

Talia said, "You can't avoid it now. If this doesn't get resolved, Turkey will keep causing you trouble, and you'll be the one to suffer."

Dirk Carter was furious and said, "Didn't you say it was no big deal? You first asked to be your bodyguard, then it turned into being your boyfriend. This was your issue; how did it beco mine?"

"Hehe, I had no other choice, co on, help out here. Good deeds will be rewarded."

"What good deed? I helped you, and I see no rewards. Plus, you didn't tell the truth. Turkey and his gang aren't good people. Why doesn't he dare to touch you?"

Dirk Carter asked.

Talia, feeling awkward at being found out, stamred, "Because... because he likes , so he doesn't dare."

"Alright, if you don't want to say, then I'll just leave."

Dirk Carter pretended to walk away.

Talia panicked.

She grabbed Dirk Carter's hand and said, "I'll tell, okay? Turkey is the third in command in The Maplewood Gang, and I'm the second."

"You're the second?"

Dirk Carter looked at Talia in disbelief.

Talia asked, "What? Sothing wrong?"

"What exactly does The Maplewood Gang do?"

Dirk Carter asked.

Talia hesitantly answered, "It's not really a mafia, just a group of people hanging out with a random na. It's nothing serious."

After saying that.

She urgently added, "I've told you. Will you help now?"

"Alright."

Dirk Carter reluctantly agreed.

Indeed.

As soon as they stepped out the door.

Five motorcycles followed at a not-too-close, not-too-far distance.

After walking several hundred ters.

A hotel appeared by the roadside.

Talia said, "Let's stop here."

Then.

The two entered the hotel lobby and asked for a room with a big bed.

Just as they got into the elevator.

Turkey ca in with his crew, knocked on the bar, pointed at Dirk Carter and Talia, and said, "Get a room, the one next to theirs."

The server, seeing their rough appearance.

Didn't dare oppose, quickly processed their room keys.

When Dirk Carter and Talia swiped into their room, Turkey followed, not resting until he got what he wanted.

Once the two were inside the room.

They didn't know what to do next.

Just then, the conversation from the next room ca through clearly, indicating the hotel's poor soundproofing.

The two exchanged a look.

Talia suddenly sat on the bed, shouted, "Ah... ah... faster, faster... I'm dying, I'm dying..."

It was a sound of moaning.

Dirk Carter was stunned, lowered his voice, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Talia said, "Moaning. Can't you tell? The soundproofing is so bad; they need to hear us doing sothing. Shake the bed so they can hear the noise."

Dirk Carter felt overwheld.

With no other option, he climbed onto the bed and deliberately started shaking it.

Surprisingly, the bed cooperated, creaking in response.

Talia smiled knowingly, her throat letting out moaning sounds again.

Shouting.

She pressed her ear against the wall, listening to the other side, hearing nothing.

She stealthily tiptoed to the door.

Peeking through the peephole.

She beca tense.

She quickly ran back.

Pulling off her clothes, she said, "Quick, take off your clothes!"

"What's the matter?"

Dirk Carter asked.

Talia gestured towards the door and said, "Turkey is at the door, and he might barge in."

As she spoke.

She had already shed her clothes, shalessly slipped under the covers.

What in the world?

First, it was just to get a room, and now they had to strip too.

Dirk Carter hesitated no more.

He quickly removed his clothes.

And slipped into the covers as well.

Seeing this, Talia.

Spread her legs and said, "This won't do, you need to get on top of for it to look convincing, co on."

"Is this okay?"

Dirk Carter asked.

Talia said, "You're not losing out, so hurry up."

"Oh."

With no choice.

Dirk Carter sat up.

Separated Talia's legs and pressed his body against her, before he could see clearly, the door beeped, indicating it was opened from the outside.

Turkey charged in.

Imdiately saw Dirk Carter on top of Talia.

The fire in his eyes was almost blazing.

"Turkey, what are you doing, are you looking for trouble?"

Talia quickly covered her body with the blanket and yelled angrily.

Turkey, a mixture of anger and frustration on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, fine, very good, carry on, I'm leaving."

With that, he turned and left.

Even rembering to close the door for them.

Dirk Carter let out a long sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to get off Talia.

With a slight misstep, there was an unintended slip, and before he knew it, it slid in.

Talia let out a soft moan, freezing completely.

Dirk Carter was equally stunned, looking unbelievingly at their connection point.

Sure enough.

It had already gone halfway in.

"Wha... what are you doing?"

Talia blushing, quickly shook her hips, attempting to pull away.

But the more she wiggled.

The more it slid down, what was halfway done suddenly fully imrsed.

An unprecedented sense of enclosure erged.

Talia felt it too.

A satisfaction she'd never experienced before rushed to her head, blossoming like fireworks, causing her body to tremble involuntarily.

"You're... you're bullying !"

Mouth agape, Talia said in an embarrassed voice.

Dirk Carter said, "I... I didn't an to. You asked to co up here, it wasn't intentional."

"You did it on purpose, otherwise, how did you get in?"

Talia complained.

Dirk Carter protested, "You told to get in position; I didn't expect it to be so slippery?"

Indeed.

If not for so sort of "lubricant" Talia had produced.

Dirk Carter wouldn't have entered so smoothly.

He was at fault.

But Talia should also have accounted for half of it.

"I... I had a feeling, can't I?"

Talia stamred.

Dirk Carter asked, "Do you want to get out? At least loosen your legs."

Only then did Talia realize.

In the mont Dirk Carter entered, her legs subconsciously tightened around his waist, making it impossible for him to withdraw.