Chapter 107: I Want It Too
Zoe quickly grabbed the USB drive and plugged it into her laptop, discovering that there was indeed a video inside. She had finally managed to get this guy to do what she wanted.
Overjoyed, Zoe's gaze softened as she looked at Ethan and said with a smile, "You didn't disappoint me this time!"
Ethan was actually quite anxious. In the past, his guilt and regret over betraying Claire and Jason had weighed on him. But now, his main concern was whether Zoe would change her mind, break her promise, and refuse to let him touch her again.
Seeing Zoe's expression, he knew she hadn't changed her mind, and his heart, which had been in his throat, finally settled. "So you'll keep your word, right?"
Zoe let out a coquettish laugh, her hand gently caressing his chest. "Aren't you worried about betraying Jason now?"
Ethan grabbed her hand tightly. "Even if it wasn't me, you'd still find someone else!" He knew it was a despicable thought, but he couldn't help it. He was completely focused on Zoe and didn't care about anything else. He just wanted to be with her.
"Then..." Zoe leaned closer to him, her voice low and seductive, "shall we go get a room now? I want it too..."
Skipping work to have an affair—Ethan was both surprised and not at all surprised that Zoe would do something like this. He gritted his teeth and agreed.
So Zoe took him and another employee out. First, she drove to the city hall and dropped Ethan off to "take care of business," then went to the supermarket with the other employee to buy office supplies.
In reality, there wasn't much that was actually needed. Even if there were shortages, it wouldn't be necessary for Zoe to come out and buy them herself. It was just a cover to avoid being discovered while having an affair.
After purchasing the items, Zoe had the employee take them back to the company, saying she had other things to do. The young employee probably had some complaints in mind, but dared not say a word and obediently took the items and left.
This kind of operation, rich with the thrill of secrecy, really excited Zoe. By the time she drove to the hotel, Ethan was already waiting at the entrance.
As soon as she got out of the car, Zoe affectionately linked arms with Ethan, and they walked into the hotel side by side. To an outsider, they looked like a couple.
Once inside the room, Ethan was extremely excited and eager to get started. But Zoe dodged his embrace and gave him a teasing wink. "What's the rush? I'm going to take a shower first."
The room was designed in a very provocative way. The bathroom wasn't very large, but it was enclosed with frosted glass, and the frosting wasn't very heavy. Through the glass, Ethan could see about sixty to seventy percent clearly.
As Zoe entered the bathroom and began to undress, her snow-white body was visible through the frosted glass to Ethan. The thin layer of frosting made it impossible to see everything clearly, but Zoe's perfect curves were still unmistakable.
He had seen her body before, but this time, knowing he could truly possess her, made Ethan even more captivated. Soon, a light mist rose in the bathroom, making Zoe's figure appear almost surreal, her delicate body partially hidden in the fog.
This tantalizing half-hidden view was even more enticing, making Ethan wish he could rush into the bathroom with her.
After about ten minutes, Zoe emerged from the bathroom wearing a loose white bathrobe, the belt casually tied around her waist. As she moved, her fair legs were partially exposed. She tilted her head, removed the towel wrapped around her hair, and let her long hair fall down. She pouted and said, "You should take a shower too."
Ethan was much quicker. He took a quick shower and came out to see Zoe lying face down on the bed, watching a laptop. On the screen was the video he had recorded of himself and Claire during their encounter from behind.
But that time, the act from behind wasn't very successful. Claire had complained of pain, forcing him to switch back to the front. He only managed to thrust from behind again right before he was about to climax.
Ethan reached out and pulled the blanket off Zoe, tossing it to the floor. His eyes were immediately drawn to the sight before him: Zoe's flawless, bare body lay before him. Her round shoulders supported her upper body, and her peach-like buttocks were firm and shapely.
In the narrow crevice between her buttocks was a hint of black—a sexy black thong that barely covered anything, tied together with just a few straps. Her legs were once again clad in black stockings, creating a striking contrast with her fair skin.
Ethan instantly became aroused, his erection tenting the bathrobe.
He climbed onto the bed, kneeling over Zoe, and began to massage her firm, elastic buttocks. "When you came, you called out my name. How long did Claire give you the cold shoulder?" Zoe asked.
Ethan grabbed the back of Zoe's thong and pulled it up. The already narrow thong became even more like a strip of fabric, nestled deep in the crevice of her buttocks.
It couldn't even cover her pink labia, which were now exposed and pressed against the narrow slit, incredibly sensual.
Claire would never wear such provocative underwear, Ethan thought to himself, and casually replied, "She was mad for a day."
Zoe scoffed. It seemed Claire really did care for Ethan if she could tolerate that. She pushed the laptop aside, took Ethan's hand, and placed it on her breast, panting slightly as she turned to him and asked, "I specifically wore these stockings. Do you like them?"
"I don't like them. I just want to fuck you hard!" Ethan roughly massaged Zoe's breasts.
"I like being fucked hard too!" Zoe responded seductively, then tilted her head and kissed him.
Their lips pressed tightly together, leaving almost no gap. Zoe's tongue explored Ethan's mouth, swirling the saliva and bringing it back to her own, which she then swallowed.
After a while, Ethan got up, grabbed Zoe's shoulders, and flipped her over so that she was facing him. Her full breasts were now fully exposed to Ethan's view.
He leaned back a bit, and his gaze was inevitably drawn to Zoe's flat abdomen, where a pink and black tattoo, both alluring and wicked, seemed to magnetically attract his attention.