Tok Tok Tok!
The knock on the door awakened Karen from her reverie. Karen hurried to open the door and saw Albert smiling at her. Albert handed her a smartphone.
"Mr. Ezi wants to talk to you," Albert said.
After giving the smartphone to Karen, Albert left to leave Karen to talk to Ezi. Karen heard Ezi give her directions, what should she do tonight?
"In that case, I'd better prepare," Karen said to herself after the phone was turned off. Karen looked at the T-shirt that was still in her hand. She smiled meaningfully.
Karen prepared herself well. She returns to being a teenager who likes to wait for her friend in the park. The difference is, that Karen, who is now with the old one, is Karen, who used to not wear perfume because she felt that she didn't need it. Meanwhile, Karen now needs perfume, especially for snake-coded missions, where the target will be killed with poison.
Night fell, after dinner, Karen went back to her room to make preparations according to Ezi's request. Karen observed her murder weapons, all of them were classified into lipsticks, perfumes, and hair fragrances, and there were also in pill form. Karen herself designed all of that.
Her weapon was discovered by accident. It happened when she was arguing with the boss, as she made a request for resignation.
"I will give freedom to you, but with conditions," the Boss said at the time.
"Conditions? What is it?"
"You should be able to kill a hundred people, the target of our organization, impeccably," Boss said.
"Kill? What the hell, isn't this organization just a porn video seller?!"
The boss laughed out loud.
"Do you want to be free or choose to die?" he asked with a serious look in his eyes and a lot like a snake.
"You..." Karen couldn't believe she had gotten into the very, very wrong place. They never let people who have already joined out easily. Moreover, Karen is the number one commodity.
"You might be able to use your body to get close to our target. Kill them impeccably," Boss said.
The negotiations were getting tougher. The gamble is, that Karen will never be able to stop being a Screen Pleasure star if she doesn't succeed in killing a hundred people. The problem is, how to kill a hundred people impeccably?
Karen finally agreed and was about to think of that impeccable way of killing. After thinking for a week, Karen found a way and she was sure that her method would be a typical and unknown murder weapon.
In order to be free from the organization, Karen then tested her idea. Until now, the idea is still successful and useful. Only her Manager knew when Karen made her murder weapon.
Karen applied lipstick to her lips, sprayed perfume all over her body, and hair fragrance on her hair. She knows very well how men enjoy her body. They would eat her body like a dog enjoying the bones. If she is lucky enough, she can offer the pill to the victim.
Karen realized that the lipstick, perfume, and hair fragrance she wore could seep into the skin and become a boomerang for her. And so, as the creator of the poison, she also created the antidote. For this reason, she can calm down.
Karen then waited for Ezi in the park, exactly like the scenario of the incident about two years ago. She wore a short skirt, an O-necked long T-shirt, and a small spanged bag that was enough to keep her mobile phone and wallet. She also wears sneakers. Her hair, she let down. In the past, Karen wore glasses, and black round frames, but now Karen doesn't need them.
Ezi showed up by patting Karen on the shoulder from behind. The man was wearing a short T-shirt and black jeans. The posture is well-built. Karen was fascinated by Ezi's good looks wearing those ordinary clothes.
"Can I sit down?" said Ezi.
The scenario begins.
"Yes, please," Karen said.
"I'm Ezi, and you?"
"Karen," Karen said.
They acted as if they didn't know each other. It was Ezi's request. He puts Karen as a new friend he knows and will be involved in one night's love.
"Hello Karen, are you waiting for someone?"
"No. Just taking a breath of fresh air," Karen said.
Karen looked at Ezi thoughtfully. In a while, Ezi actually broke the ice between them with a big laugh.
"Oh! shit! It turns out I can't pretend to be like this! Ahh, I failed to play my own scenario," said Ezi who then chuckled. "This is your fault Karen because you are still beautiful even if you only wear a plain T-shirt like this. No wonder, there used to be three men coming up to you."
Karen swallowed forbearance. Ezi said it dismissively and saw her as a bitch. Karen was anxious to slit his throat, but she held back.
"Um, really? I didn't know that my charm was like that," Karen said, fiddling with her hair.
Ezi looked at Karen's lips. The lips were fresh cherry red. Ezi didn't hold back anymore, he kissed Karen, fondling her lips. Meanwhile, Karen feels victorious because Ezi must have swallowed her poison.
"Get your tongue out," Ezi whispered.
Karen did. Ezi held Karen tighter and tighter. They stopped just to take a breath.
"We'd better move inside," Ezi said.
"I guess you'll do it in the park," Karen said.
Karen's naughty phrase made Ezi even more aroused.
"Your mind is also sexy," whispered Ezi, who was getting more and more infatuated, and then kissed Karen's entire face and neck. His hands moved nimbly, infiltrating Karen's t-shirt, squeezing both of her breasts.
As Ezi sucked Karen's neck like a vampire sucking the blood of her victim, Karen smiled. She remembered that she had sprayed a lot of poison there.
Ezi paused. He pressed his forehead against Karen's. A puff of his breath over Karen's nose.
"The smell of your perfume makes me addicted, even your body feels sweet. Do you have any special tricks?"
Karen smiled, "This is my secret weapon to be number one," she whispered. Then Karen put her lips close to Ezi's ear. "I even have a stimulating drug. Do you want to try?" then kissed Ezi's neck. Karen's hand fingered Ezi's body all the way down. Karen stroked Ezi's groin, very close to the vital part.
"Interesting," Ezi responded.
Ezi then picked Karen up and led her into the room.
"Here I want you to be the teenager that time. It's very fresh and exciting," Ezi said, stripping Karen of her clothes, starting with the t-shirt and then pushing Karen to on her back to bed.
"You saw that video, sir?"
"Yes, I still keep the file. When you know you're part of Screen Pleasure, wow! I think I should see you in person soon."
Karen smiled, "Oh… Sir, I'm not the one I used to be anymore, but I'm getting more and more adept at keeping the passion," Karen teased, touching Ezi's sensitive part.
"Fuck!" I'll make you regret saying that!"
Karen chuckled at Ezi's vow.
And so it became a long night for Karen. Ezi explores all the potential of making love to the number one slut from Screen Pleasure.
At 12 noon the next day, Karen woke up in Ezi's arms. Gradually, she was about to get out of bed and sure enough, she had a hard time standing until she fell to the floor. Ezi laughed out loud. Satisfied with laughing, Ezi went downstairs and stood in front of Karen.
Ezi touched Karen's cheek gently.
"Today will be our last day. How are you going to deal with me?" asked Ezi, his thumb stroking Karen's lips that were already clear of lipstick. Karen's face was also clear of makeup.
"The makeup... did I clean everything up with my tongue?" asked Ezi silently in heart. His eyes deepened looking at Karen when he thought of how hot the night he had passed with Karen was, his blood flowing freely and aroused again.
Ezi was impressed, even without makeup, Karen was still attractive. Ezi also observed Karen's neck and whole body, looking like kiss marks everywhere.
Karen returned Ezi's gaze with a seductive look, "I'm still capable, Master. Just need to rest for a while. Do you remember... there was a stimulant drug that I was talking about at the time. Aren't you curious about how wild our romance is when we use stimulant drugs?
"Waw... so that one last night wasn't all over yet?" Ezi was excited.
Karen nodded meaningfully, deliberately doing so that the plan to make Ezi swallow more poison went smoothly.
Three hours later, after Karen took a break, she ran into Ezi again in a different room. Karen brought the drug she was talking about. They then both took the drug.
In the evening, the Manager came to pick up Karen. Albert drove her to the room where Karen and Ezi were. The manager was carrying a backpack.
During the Time when the Manager and Albert were on the way, Ezi had just finished taking a shower and put on a kimono. He stood by the bed watching Karen's body. There was a trace of a knot on Karen's wrist.
Ezi switched, seeing how messy the bed they were using was. When he looked at the floor, he saw several packs of condoms, pillows, blankets, and tears of cloth that he had used to tie Karen before.
Ezi grinned, the wild scene flashed in his mind. "The drug really works," he muttered, and in his mind planned to hire Karen again. Just then, he heard the door of his room being knocked on.
"Please come in, Manager," Ezi said, paving the way for the Manager.
The Manager walked up to Karen who was asleep.
"It seems that the war here is ending sweetly," the Manager said with his eyes widened.
Ezi smiled.
"If I may, I want to extend our togetherness."
"Thank you for your appreciation. Please do it again next time," the Manager said.
"Can't I extend it now?"
"No. Judging from Karen's condition, it seems that she has to get intensive care for a month," the manager said.
Ezi grinned. Recalling what he had done to Karen's body.
"Alright. Thank you for your service," Ezi said.
"You are Welcome, Sir,” said the Manager.
The manager then picked up a wide white cloth and the length fit Karen's body. He wrapped Karen in the cloth. After that, he put Karen's handbag in his backpack. Not to forget, he checked the contents of the bag. He memorized what to bring home, especially the murder weapon, no one should be left behind.
As long as the Manager sorted things out, Ezi observed him by sitting on the sofa and accompanied by white wine.
"Don't you want to drink first?" asked Ezi, offering the Manager his drink.
"No sir, thank you," said the Manager who then lifted Karen up in a bridal style.
"You're going to take her like that?" Ezi scanned from his seat.
"That's right. Good night," the Manager said, without further ado, he walked out of the room followed by Albert who was in charge of showing the way out.
While observing the Manager's back, Ezi muttered, "The man is not an ordinary manager. Maybe he is falling in love with Karen.”
About twenty-five days later, newspapers and electronic media reported that Ezi was killed on the way to work. News reported Ezi experienced shortness of breath first before his heart stopped beating. Personal doctor Ezi said that there were allegations that Ezi was taking dangerous illegal drugs. However, the family did not file a request for an investigation.
Meanwhile, Karen grinned while enjoying the newscast of Ezi's death at her residence with the Manager. During this time, Karen did not do such activities as filming, she really took a vacation and did intensive care.
"He died faster," the manager said.
"That's because he not only inhaled the perfume and took a sip of the poison from my lipstick, but also swallowed a pill."
The manager glanced at Karen coldly. He deliberately didn't give credit.
"The boss gives you the next target, tiger code," said the Manager.
Karen turned her head, "My pleasure," she said.
That means Karen will get the 79th victim. The sooner she gets the target, the closer she will be to her day of freedom, which is why Karen is happy to hear the news brought by the Manager.
Karen was sitting in her study. The walls of the room are red bricks neatly arranged without furnishings. The room is rectangular in shape with a length-by-width size of seven by four meters. While the size of the room is three meters. There are four long windows measuring four meters wide, and two and a half meters high, the bottom is almost touching the bottom of the floor. From the window, a garden appears. Karen did not install a curtain, so the garden lamp highlighted going into the room, creating an abstract image on the floor. Karen didn't install the room lights in her study. Karen only installed standing lights in two corners of the room, the left and right sides near her seat. There is a small table attached to the wall, almost close to the corner lamp. On the table was a room fragrance furnace. The way the room's fragrance worked was that Karen had to pour aromatherapy oil mixed with a little water on top of the furnace. After that, the oil is heated with wax that is laid
At eight o'clock in the morning, Karen and D.C Madam, who was still sleeping with each other, were shocked by the sound of the room bell. Karen blinked her eyes, while D.C Madam swiftly got out of bed. She moved to get pajamas from inside the closet. The bell rang again twice because Karen and D.C Madam didn't open the door. Karen was reluctant to get out of the quilt. "It must be your manager," said D.C Madam, as she had washed her face. "Oh, he always arrives on time," Karen said, looking at her face complaining. "Do you want me to kidnap you?" D.C Madam whispered in Karen's ear. Karen was amused and chuckled, she woke up and replied, "If you do that, we'll be fugitives." "Oh, my dear. Why is your life tied to them? I wish you had met me first," D.C Madam said as if she didn't want to lose Karen. Karen chuckled. "Fate determines my life by a different path. I never even expected to meet you," Karen said, hiding her true feelings. Had life been able to repeat itself, Karen wou
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Anton, The barista, the young man who also served Karen and Max at the cashier approached Karen with two americanos in hand. There was actually a waitress there, but Anton delivered it himself. The young man delivered an Americano that was deliberately packed in cardboard glasses, unlike other customers he recovered with a shard glass. "Please," said the young man. The two glasses of hot americano carton were accompanied by a note. This is what made him have to hand over the coffee with his own hands. Karen accepted her coffee with a nod. Anton returned to his desk, while Karen and Max read the note in turn. After that they lifted their respective coffees and walked in front of the back, leading to the toilet. They must first pass a few customers. Max opened the glass door on the left side for Karen. Max's treatment of Karen has always been as a gentleman. Karen passed through the door leaf and immediately pointed the body to the right. There were two passages after passing through
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