Chapter 91 – Espionage(2)
Disappointment hung over Mason’s face as Jennifer’s footsteps receded beyond the office door.
But he soon changed his mind. Even if she was her Isabella, common sense told her that she did not want to give herself a chance to rummage through her office at will.
Mason patted his cheek with both of her hands and began to move. It was a waste of time even to be disappointed now.
Mason hurried to the center of the office, to Isabella’s desk, and pulled a drawer, but she only heard a rattle and the desk sway. The same goes for the drawers below it and below it.
Her drawer required a key, and she would surely know if she had to force it.
Her gaze immediately turned to the bookshelf placed on one side of the wall. In her haste, she took out any book on the bookshelf and began to look through it, but there was no fluttering of her hidden slips of paper.
Shit.
Mason couldn’t stand her frustration, and she spit out her curse inwardly. She never thought the job would be easy. But she did not offer any help in resolving her impatience.
She rummaged through the bookshelves and tried to open a box of black tutu lying on a bookshelf, but it too was locked.
Jennifer was coming soon. Mason carefully put the box back on her back, then she even fumbled with her hand behind the curtains or under the desk or under the desk.
None of the objects she imagined or seemed meaningful came to pass.
Mason sighed and tried to think of a location where Isabella might have hidden something of hers, but none of her memories helped her.
The Isabella she knew in her memories was not like this.
When she was young, she was scolded by Germaine for dirtying her room, and she struggled to put on her clothes by herself, and the buttons on her top came out again. Was a small child
There was too much time gap to find her clues in her memories and memories.
Calm down Mason.
The Isabella you knew is no more. No, she’s not even sure if she was that kind of character in the first place.
She rummaged through her bookshelves and her room, reminding herself again, but the fact that it was all in vain did not change the fact.
Damn, damn.
Mason gritted her teeth and started searching again from the beginning. Until she heard footsteps again in the hallway beyond the door.
Jennifer put her utensils in her kitchen and headed to her bathroom. She was also there to prepare Mason’s bath, but to get her work done she actually had her priority over him.
Shoot ah-
I fixed some water pipes to release the warm water, sat on the rim of the bathtub, and measured the warmth with my hand, while steam began to circulate slowly, and soon I heard the sound of another person entering the bath.
“Tell me.”
The voice addressing Jennifer in her commanding tone made her rise from her seat and bow her head. Isabella watched her move and waved her hand.
“What did you talk about?”
Jennifer said everything. A pouty smile caught the corner of Isabella’s mouth as she told her story about Sianna.
“Under. I wrote some hair OK, is that all?”
When she nodded her head, Isabella smiled coldly and nodded her head as if to go.
However, Jennifer did not move. Seeing her actions, Isabella’s eyes flashed coldly.
“… What, do you have anything more to say?”
Isabella scolded her, but Jennifer didn’t mind. She was preoccupied with the image of Isabella in her eyes.
Her cold expression, those eyes that treated her as if she were worthless, made her shudder and at the same time harbor strange feelings.
“Come to think of it.”
Jennifer quietly opened her mouth. She was strangely nervous, and she groaned slightly.
“I saw the master here for the first time.”
I’ve never forgotten those eyes that looked at me as if they were going to kill me.
Isabella didn’t answer.
“… At the time, I never thought it would turn out like this.”
At Jennifer’s self-talk, Isabella snorted at her.
“That goes for me too.”
Jennifer agreed, but she couldn’t agree. Master was talking about what pulled him to the same side. But Jennifer was talking about a feeling that was older, deeper, and thicker than that.
She couldn’t get the sight of herself she saw that day out of her head.
His cheeks were burning as if they were on fire, and the fishy taste of iron spreading in his mouth and the feeling of his wounded skin gave him an unpleasant pleasure.
“Once upon a time, I don’t know if you remember.”
Jennifer spoke low. It was a confession of sins without partition and a confession of her base desires.
“There was a time when I took care of Siana-sama’s wounds, and the master was very angry.”
“I remember.”
It was Isabella’s answer, but her eyes were indifferent. Jennifer was quite resentful of her attitude.
As for why I cared about Shiana-sama back then.
Because I wanted to see you again.
Your arrogant gaze looking down at me.
Those amethyst eyes that sparkled like a beast that could easily bite and kill me.
Seriously, if you go against your planting, there could be a big trouble, the fear that comes to your skin.
“…”
As Jennifer looked at her without saying anything, little by little, Isabella’s gaze changed. From her annoyance at having her own gaze taken away, to a curious look of understanding.
Isabella took a step closer to her and bent her body to eye level with her.
“Those eyes.”
The words that followed were mixed with laughter.
“Nice eyes. I have a strong desire.”
“… A desire to make it come true.”
Jennifer pauses for a moment, and Isabella nods her head as if to say something. The atmosphere had completely changed from before.
“Now, could you please make it happen a little bit earlier?”
Because she was right next to her, it was a story that could be heard even if she whispered it. Hearing her words, Isabella asked with a fishy smile.
“You know I have to tell you. I’ll think about it later.”
She was not quick to agree. She promised to listen to everything, but she calculated herself and weighed her interests, as if she were telling a different story now.
It smelled good. The smell of the water spreading through the steam and the perfume that bloomed from Isabella mixed together to create a haze in her head.
Her saliva dried up, and Jennifer’s mouth opened slowly.
“… Please hug me.”
She hastens to add to her greed.
“To the point of suffocating.”
And her greed grew in an instant like water pouring from a water pipe.
“Like you’re trying to break me.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she came to her senses. The sound of the water from the bath filled the silence between Isabella and Jennifer.
“… Is that all?”
Jennifer did not answer Isabella’s question. But when she saw Isabella’s smile, she got a glimpse that she didn’t need her answer either.
Then, she was in Isabella’s arms.
Because of her small stature, she fit into Isabella’s arms. It was a warm human skin, but at the same time, I didn’t feel any affection. But, as she wanted, as she imagined, it was as strong as she was.
Just like a snake wrapping around its prey.
Isabella’s arms around her shoulders, her back, her shoulders pressing down on her head, ensnared her with all her might.
Her breath choked, and her body complained of pain, but it was okay.
I wanted to put my mind at ease. She wanted to lose her consciousness and feel her master’s gaze coldly looking down on her inferior beings in the blurring eyes.
By the time her head starts to hum, imagining the ridicule spilling into the distant gap in her consciousness,
Isabella loosened her body, breaking the chains that had imprisoned her.
Oxygen returned to her crushed body. The body’s blood flow, which had been suppressed, began to circulate again, and the body began to send tingling sensations as if it had been stimulated by electric current. There must have been bright red marks on her body, especially on her tightly pressed arms.
Jennifer involuntarily raised her head and looked at Isabella with her resentful eyes. With eyes mixed with regret and desire, longing for her unfulfilled longing.
Isabella looked down at her with an amused smile.
“Yes, if I had been satisfied with that much, I would have been rather disappointed.”
She raised her hand and stroked Jennifer’s hair. As she stroked her hair, her current began to run down her spine again.
“What you want.”
Isabella lowered her head and whispered softly in her ear.
“Whatever it is, no matter how filthy and filthy it is.”
Her hand stroked her hair again. Jennifer had to try to listen to her, ignoring the haziness that crept over her body.
“Because I can make it happen. Do as I say.”
She whispered softly in my ear.
“Obey my word.”
Isabella’s hand didn’t know how to leave her head, but Jennifer didn’t dare resist. She wanted to feel a little more of her caressing her like a pet.
“It’s my chess piece. Until I achieve what I want.”
Soon she pushed her completely out of her arms, sitting astride her bathtub, putting her hands in and lifting her, as Jennifer had done earlier. It gurgled as the stream of water slipped through her slender fingers.
“Come on up. I don’t want to keep Mason in my office for long.”
Finally, she entered the room inside the bathroom. Jennifer fucked her from behind with eyes that weren’t yet warm, then slowly started to move her steps back to her office as she completely disappeared.
Long term.
The words Isabella said kept echoing in my head.
Jennifer straightened her crumpled clothes with a small smile.
One thing Isabella didn’t know made her feel better.
What she really wants.
The fact that she gives her all for her long term will make sense.
