In the bathroom.
Warm water cascaded over the curvaceous body, the steam blurring the mirror.
Anne Kate stood under the showerhead, using makeup remover oil to wash away the marks left by the oily marker.
Standing up straight, her fingertips instinctively touched the skin on her back.
She inhaled sharply, yet a dangerous and alluring smile curved on her lips.
Tang Song was particularly rough to her today, the sound of his spanking loud enough to drown out the pattering rain outside, her chest slightly aching from his grasp.
With one hand propped against the tiled wall, she let the hot water wash over her reddened skin, recalling every scene from the bedroom.
"You really know how to leave a mark..." she murmured softly, her voice tinged with a raspy pleasure.
She had to admit, this feeling of being dominated stirred an unprecedented thrill within her.
Tang Song’s dominance and strength were like a hallucinogenic poison, both terrifying and addictive to her.
The sensation of pain awakened her deep-seated desire for conquest, akin to the adrenaline rush from being chased by traffic police during a car race.
But compared to those, today’s ga was even more exhilarating.
Every ti he suppressed her, her inherent rebellious spirit grew more restless, fantasizing about soday turning the tables to completely conquer him.
Tang Song is the most desirable man she has encountered over the years.
She had previously tried to subtly flirt with him, but unfortunately, there was no reaction at all.
The prior acquisition of an adult film company was an attempt to test him after noticing changes in his character.
If Tang Song were truly captivated by her body, it would only lead to her disdain, losing the sense of achievent.
His current deanor was more charming than Anne had anticipated.
Droplets slid down the firm waistline, splashing tiny bursts on the tiles.
The blonde beauty in the mirror suddenly curved her red lips, resembling a feline revealing its fangs.
"Next ti..." she chuckled softly at the mist, "I’ll make you beg."
This is just the beginning. The physical disadvantage does not an failure; when she truly exercises authority over him, she will make him understand who the real master is.
"Buzz buzz buzz—" The abrupt phone vibration interrupted her daydreaming.
Seeing the na "Mira" on the screen, Anne’s blue eyes widened instantly, quickly grabbing the phone.
"Hey, sweetheart." She turned off the shower, her wet hair clinging to her snowy shoulders, her tone light and casual, "Calling at this hour, are you looking for my quarter report on ditation Capital?"
Today is the first working day after the holiday, the exact ti when Mira would be starting work.
Her trip to Huaxia was not purely for pleasure; it involved important fourth-quarter work for ditation Capital.
She would soon head to the Imperial City.
On the other end, Secretary Jin’s voice was cold yet magnetic, "Tang Song is staying with you, right?"
Anne feigned innocence with a sigh, "Yeah, you caught , Mira. Song is indeed staying here with , but honestly, I wanted to tell you anyway, just worried you’d think I was invading your ’territory’."
"Is that so?"
"Well, co on, darling." Anne deliberately elongated her tone, "Who doesn’t know about your possessiveness over him?"
"Haha." A rhythmic tapping of a pen on the desk ca from the other end, crisp and calm, "Do you think I don’t know what you’re thinking?"
"Oh! Dear! I haven’t done anything to him; on the contrary, he... you know, he is like a wild beast out of control..."
"What did you say he’s like?!" The pen-tapping suddenly stopped.
Anne quickly changed her statent, pressing her tongue against the roof of her mouth to produce praise in an Arican accent, "Like a god, like Apollo, like every muse that drives one mad."
The other side paused for a mont, "Anne, I need you to do sothing for imdiately."
"What is it?"
"Ensure that Tang Song’s scenes in ’Parallel Dawn’ don’t get leaked, and his face is not allowed to appear in any stills, promotions, or the final cut! Nor should his rumored affair with Su Yu appear in public discourse!"
"Oh, that’s too easy!" Anne whistled, her blonde hair shimring under the warm light, "Is it because Song’s cao scenes are too intimate? I heard Mo ntion it’s a role of a first love boyfriend, quite romantic indeed."
"Anne!" Secretary Jin interrupted her, his tone clearly impatient.
"Okay, okay." She raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, "Don’t worry, darling, I’ll properly ’discipline’ that female star for you!"
As a woman who loves challenges and seeks thrills, she imdiately understood the context and was eager to dive in.
"No need! When you co to Imperial City next week, I have other tasks for you."
"What’s the task?" Anne’s curiosity was thoroughly piqued, eagerly pursuing the inquiry.
"The first task is to assist Zheng Qiudong in acquiring London’s SCG (Shiqiao Consulting)."
"Oh, alright, he’s still so restless, but I get it." Anne shrugged.
She rather admired Zheng Qiudong, the ambitious man.
And had long expected him to break out into Europe and Arica, officially taking on the ’Big Four’ consulting firms.
"Also, by the way, go to Yan City and engage with so people for , there are things I’m not quite convenient to do." Secretary Jin directly listed a few nas, "Tian Jing from TY Precision, Lin Muxue from Rongliu Capital, Wen Ruan from Xingyun International Group."
"Oh, I like this task!" Anne instantly perked up, her tone carrying a playful tease, "I’ve t Wen Ruan, I’m quite interested in her."
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