19: Vice-Director

  (NSFW) tent warning in the "middle" of the chapter)

  The rain fell heavily, cold and icy, the clouds in the sky were also thicker and darker, the mud soaked the path, the screams and wails made him frown, his mother limped, her foot was not in good dition, he supported her by holding her shoulders, it was his duty, now that his father was no lohere, he had to take care of her, no matter what happened.

  “Hold on a little longer we're almost there” where was almost there? He didn't know, but he had heard rumors, not very pleasant rumors. If it had been possible, he would have escaped, he would have tried to run away, but his mother couldn't run.

  Aumble and his arm burned as he supported his mother's weight on it, the tattoo they had given him was still fresh after all, it still burned and was swollen.

  The soldiers hurried the prisoners, he saw how other families were separated, a boy about 11 years old was stopped by the soldiers and separated from his mother, they were being separated by sex and by age, that was bad, he didn't want to be separated from his mother but if he made a se then not only would they be separated, they would also kill him.

  He had seen it happen, they had no mer anyone, maybe the younger children but even they were beaten severely.

  He was already 16 years old so he doubted very much that there would be any fleeting mercy for him, no, there would be no mercy for him, he k, they would kill him on the spot if he resisted, he could feel it.

  “Listen, Mom, everything will be fine, I will find a way to get us out of here, I promise.” Somehow, he would find a way, no matter what it was, because he had promised his father that he would take care of her.

  His mother squeezed his hand, looking him straight in the face.

  “Don't do anything stupid, son, I'll be fine, please, just, just take care of yourself.”

  His turn came, the soldiers began to try to separate them, he knew he shouldn't resist, he o save his strength if he wao escape, he o be as healthy as possible, even so, he couldn't help but be relut, he didn't want to leave her.

  “Promise me, Erik!” His throat dried up at the sight of the worry in her eyes, and without being able to help it, he told a lie.

  “I promise, Mom.” Theook her away and dragged him to another pce.

  “Get in lihey hit him in the side, making him line up, one of many where another dozen or so young people from 14 to the early 20s were.

  The cold rain made everyone shiver, Erik ched his teeth, he had to endure, he wasn't ready yet, but he would be, at some point, he k because he could feel it, the metal, he just o find a way, the way to trol it once again, like when they killed his father.

  Then he would save his mother and they would escape far away.

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  Temporary Headquarters, SWORD: New York

  “So, what do you thi floors, a basement, and nice views,” Howard said, spreading his arms and smiling. John looked at the pce for a few moments and nodded.

  “Well, it will work for now.” He would prefer to have his own helicarrier but that would have to wait, for now he had his own aircraft carrier courtesy of the Uates, but it was really unnecessary to go to it at this moment.

  Still, as a new division, SWORD needed a headquarters, even if it was just temporary.

  The pce quickly began to be set up, John didly have many men but el Phillips did. The former Strategic Stific Reserve had bee part of SWORD and thus John was the new head of all of them.

  el Phillips had been... demoted, although not officially, now he worked for John but didn't really have an official position, in fao one really had an official position in SWORD except John.

  Wherategiing room was set up, John spread out the maps that Raven had stolen, beginning to look at the various locations of Hydra's bases.

  He o start pnning how he would do this, the main thing and something he already had in mind was to deny Hydra its ability to experiment freely with humans, he remembered that the tration camps had been the main means by which the Third Reich had experimented in the most inhumane ossible with its prisoners.

  And in fact, many were covert Hydra bases.

  He looked at the maps, the bases, and a pn began to form in his mind, ohat could save millions of lives while increasing his reputation and deying any pns Hydra had.

  He wasn't worried about "losing" any "advances" or discoveries the Nazis might have made in their uhical experiments during this period of time. This world was already very different from his previous life, and even without the data obtaihrough the tless sacrifices made in the tration camps, medie would undoubtedly advane way or another.

  “I o liberate Pond.” There were several reasons that actually verged perfectly. First of all, Pond was the pce with the most tration camps, he remembered that. There should have been at least 450 or a little more, he didn't remember the exaumber but he did remember an approximate amount.

  Sedly, three of the major extermination camps were actually Hydra bases. It had to be remembered that despite fog on ons created from the Tesseract, Hydra was still the stific division of the Nazis. They had many other subdivisions focused on other fields, and without a doubt, the medical field was trated in the pce where they could obtain the most test subjects.

  If Zo wao start experimenting properly with the imperfect serum, he would need many disposable test subjects. John couldn't be sure he would be there, but it would undoubtedly be the most appropriate pce.

  Thirdly, there erson he wao rescue and one he wao kill no matter what, and he could only do that by going to Pond.

  “Big objectives as always,” the soft voice brought him out of his thoughts. He stopped looking at the maps and turo find Agent Carter not far from him. It seemed she had heard him murmur.

  “Agent, no one informed me of your arrival.” John walked over to her, happy to see her again he had been w where she was.

  “I had to take care of some matters, el, but I'm done now.” She then stretched out her hands towards him, hands that held an envelope. John raised an eyebrow, looking at her with an unasked question.

  “It's my curriculum. I heard you were hiring.” So that's what it was about. John had mentioned in his meeting before leaving Italy that he would be looking to form a “special team.” Essentially, he only gave his basis and expined what SWORD would be in simple terms.

  After that, he flew back to the Uates and had a private meeting with the President and the Secretary of War befoing to gress. She must have heard that his proposal re-approved from el Phillips, after all, the man had been the one who apanied him to speak with the President.

  That's why he hadn't seen her with him; she had actually been “resigning.”

  Which made sense because she was not directly part of the Strategic Stific Reserve but someone employed directly by the el since she came from Engnd and was not really part of the U.S. Army, at least not in the ventional way.

  John took the envelope and with a "serious" look began to read it. It was actually a real curriculum and quite a det o that.

  “Well, you would undoubtedly be a valuable member for SWORD, Agent. There’s just one small problem.” Peggy actually raised an eyebrow, surprised. A problem? She couldn’t help but frown in fusion, not knowing what he meant.

  He approached her, very close, to the point where they could feel each other’s breath. Then he poio a part of her resume.

  “It says here that you're seeking an assistant position.” Since SWORD was here were no names for the positions, so she just wrote a basie that any other division would have, besides being essentially simir to her previous work for el Phillips.

  “Is there a problem with that?” she couldn't help but say with some brusqueness. John smiled at seeing the fsh of anger in her eyes.

  “It’s a position you’re overqualified for,” his words seemed to have taken her by surprise.

  It must be known that in this era, even beier than many men in several fields, women teo have much lower positions. In fact, Peggy wouldn't have been able to work for el Phillips or any other el if the man hadn't decided to "take a ce" with her.

  For women, it was normal to aspire to low positions, even more so when it came to the army, where the disdain towards them was much clearer and more evident.

  And although it was annoying, it was something normal, something Peggy had gotteo and learo deal with. And although John was John, he was still a man; she didn't expect him to act too differently even if he ecial in her heart.

  With some doubt, she couldn’t help but speak while looking directly at him.

  “And… osition do you think I should have, el?”

  John smiled, pulling her closer and holding her by the waist, making her blush.

  “Well, I think Vice-Director suits your name, Agent. What do you think?”

  Vice-Director?!

  “John, that’s—” she was so surprised she even fot to keep calling him el.

  "It’s appropriate. You’re more than ready, and I think you’d do an excellent job," and it would save him many headaches. The truth was, John had no fug clue how to run a divisio alone something as big as what SWORD aimed to bee.

  He was a soldier! He o be in the field. At the same time, he needed someoo handle everything else while he was out there. Of course, he would still help, but it was clear he couldn’t sit in an office all day.

  Peggy began to think furiously about it. Vice-Director. Sure, SWORD was just beginning, but without a doubt, it would bee the most important iional division in the world. That John was the Director was expected, but her? Peggy Carter, Vice-Director?

  It was crazy, but… hadn’t she aspired to something like this before? Even so, she thought it would take much lohat she would have to do much more, not now, when she was still iwenties.

  “You… you’re not doing this for another reasht?” she couldn’t help but ask, her throat suddenly dry. The rumors, after all, existed for a reason. She had heard of other women who made rapid advances using… less graceful methods.

  She pletely despised such practices. In fact, they disgusted her. Thinking that this could be something like that made her heart suddenly go cold, and she almost pulled away from John, but he held her firmly before she could.

  “Do you really think I o resort to such methods? I don’t know whether to feel insulted,” he said, bringio her senses. It was embarrassing to admit, but he was right. She and he, although she didn’t kly what was between them, it was undeniable that there was something.

  “No, I didn’t mean that, it’s just…” she was just nervous.

  “Just what? Or are you having sed thoughts?” With their faces so close, their lips almost brushed, their eyes locked, making Peggy’s heart beat faster.

  Feeling his arm around her waist and the warmth of his body, she didn’t know how to react.

  Her eyeshes trembled, and she couldn’t help but lick her dry lips, fetting how close they were, and ended up brushing John’s lips.

  John took that as a sign and closed the distanpletely, making her eyes widen in amazement as she felt his lips against hers once more. She wao resist, but her body was more ho, and she ended up ing her arms around him.

  It was a bit frantiuch so that somehow she ended up sitting on one of the desks in the room. Feeling his hands caressing her back made her mind go cloudy, and she couldn’t help but lift her legs, pulling him closer by ing them around his waist.

  Her body was burning with heat, and she almost wao tear off her uniform. Due to her a of ing her legs around him, their bodies pressed too closely together, and she felt something, something rge, pressing directly against her crotch. This brought a small spark of sciousness quickly back to her mind.

  With aremely red face, she broke the frenzied kiss, though John tio kiss her neck.

  “W-wait,” she said, though she still g to him tightly. No, she couldn’t tihey hadn’t even firmed what they were to each other. What kind of woman would she be if she let this go on?

  Though John was a bit excited, he didn’t push it too far and spoke softly near her ear.

  “Even though you’re saying wait, why are you still holding on so tightly?” Peggy had no words of defense against that.

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  Raven was bored. Ever sihey arrived in New Yain, things had been slow, peacefully slow. Going from the excitement of the battlefield to watg an office bei up was certainly a ge… a b one.

  Still, she didn’t pin too much. God khey needed moments of rest. Her body certainly appreciated it. Even if the wounds she received while transformed diminished in severity once she returo her inal form, that didn’t mean they wouldn’t leave marks. She weled the free time to recover, not wanting to be left behind or sidelined because of an injury. That would suck.

  A soldier was a better soldier whehy. John had told her that a long time ago, and she remembered it.

  She blinked when she fihe st page of her ic. Was it over already? Maybe she should get a book like John suggested. She sighed and stood up. She needed some dolrs if she wao get something else. That rich guy, Howard, had gone off who knows where, and James had said he o drink something, so he wasn’t arouher. Not that she would have asked him for anything anyway.

  She left her private office, which was more like a private room for her to do whatever she wanted, ao the main room John called the pnning room. He had asked to be left alone while he assessed the situation, but Raven didn’t think he’d mind if she interrupted to ask for some money.

  In fact, should she ask for a sary?

  With those thoughts, she didn’t even bother to knod opehe door directly. But before she could speak, a sound interrupted her.

  “Ooh! Mmm~”

  She blinked, her face turni red at the pletely ued se before her. The two people were fag away from her, doing things that shouldn’t be done in an office. The sight was so surprising that she fot why she was there and stood still for a moment.

  Then she snapped out of her stupor as she saw an object flying towards her. With reflexes hohrough tough battles, she raised her hand to catch it before it hit her face.

  When she opened her palm, she found a piece of slightly damp bderwear.

  She opened and closed her mouth before quickly shutting the door and almost running away.

  ‘Wait!’ She stopped when she saw one of the workers passing by in a distant hallway.

  She shook her head and looked back at the door with irritation. Did John not remember that this pce was full of people w?! What should she do? She could just leave, but what if someone else came by?

  She couldn’t be the only one looking for John for something, right?

  She debated for a few moments before clig her tongue and standing in front of the door about three meters away. It would be really bad if strange rumors started spreading around here. She didn’t want John’s reputation to be tarnished by something like this.

  So, she shouldn’t allow ao take a peek.

  “You better pay me for this,” she muttered, wanting to bury her fa her hands. Then she remembered she still had something in one of them and almost squealed. She quickly took it and threw it into a er where it wouldn’t be visible.

  “Double! You have to pay me double!” she muttered through gritted teeth.

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  John, of course, heard someone approag and almost stopped. But when he identified it as Raven, he decided to tinue. If it had been someone else, it would have been dangerous, but knowing the girl, she wouldn’t spread silly rumors. He hoped she would just get scared and run off with her tail between her legs. That would surely serve as a lesson to learn to knock.

  In fact, wheiced she was staring dumbly, he iionally threw Peggy's underwear at her to get her to leave quickly.

  It worked, but uedly she stayed outside not too far away. Was she on guard? It seemed that his loyal panion was more siderate than he expected. In that case, he wouldn’t miss the opportunity preseo him.

  Of course, he heard her mumble and swore he’d make it up to her ter.

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  Peggy let out a squeal when her underwear was removed. In a panic, she used her hand to cover herself, which also made her feel the bulge in John’s pants pressing against her.

  John smiled at her panid released her lips, then looked directly into her eyes.

  “If you wao stop, you say so.” Of course, he wao tinue, but if she really didn’t want to, he would stop for today.

  Peggy breathed heavily, her body burning. She could feel the liquid drippiween her legs. It was embarrassing to admit, but just the toug session had made something happen that she had never felt before. She didn’t realize she had actually climaxed, as sexual education in this era was extremely limited, and no one really talked about it.

  Even masturbation was a taboo, so she had never do.

  This was the first time she experienced so much. She felt like she was floating and couldn’t trol herself even if she wao, and above all, she didn’t want to stop.

  She should stop. It wasn’t right. They weren’t married; this was an office, fod’s sake!

  And in the middle of an “interview!” What if someone found out? She couldn’t even fayone else in that case.

  It wasn’t right; they shouldn’t tinue. Yet, she felt her legs g down tighter around John.

  This wasn’t what a dy should be doing. If her mother saw her now, how disappointed would she be?

  But did that really matter? Her mother had always been against her at every turn; what did it matter if she was against this as well?

  She swallowed hard as she felt the bulge pulsing against her hand, burning, just like she was.

  Uo help herself, her hand turned, her palm beginning to caress it. It felt huge; would it really fit?

  Feeling her movement, John didn't g behind. His hand quickly slipped under Peggy's half-removed shirt, without hesitation, he caressed one of her breasts while his other hand explored the inside of her thigh.

  Feeling his touch, Peggy licked her lips.

  “Someone could e,” she tried to find an excuse.

  “I have quite good hearing; I hear anyone approag,” John argued quickly. Peggy tried to e up with another excuse.

  “But you’re my superior; this isn’t right. Besides, if I get accepted into SWORD, this would be even worse.” Although she k wasn’t the case, others might not see it the same way.

  “Then we’ll just have to keep it a secret,” John replied swiftly, kissing her ned making her shiver.

  A secret? Well, she was very good at keepis... No! She shouldn’t, but...

  John skillfully moved aside her bra and began to py with her breasts. They were rger than he expected and apparently much more sensitive than usual, as Peggy shivered wheouched her nipples.

  She arched her back, making it easy for John to reae of her nipples with his mouth and begin to suckle it gently.

  Peggy felt a flood of new sensations; if she felt good with her clothes on, without them she was even more sensitive. She almost let out a loud moan, which made her raise both hands to cover her mouth. A big mistake, as her bare pussy rubbed against John’s crotch, making her open her eyes wide.

  She felt her legs trembling untrolbly, as well as her whole body, with a shiver running through her as anush of fluid stained her legs. Shame filled her pletely at the thought that she had actually “urinated” again at a time like this, but being so sensitive, that shame was quickly fotten as she felt John pying with her breasts. Uo help it, her hips twisted, rubbing her Pussy against John's bulge.

  “Last ce, tell me to stop,” John said seriously, his voice rough making Peggy swallow hard.

  This time, her brain no longer wao find excuses.

  ‘Fuck it!’

  her hands took his fad brought it close to her, their lips joining once more with force, their towisting together in a chaotice. For John, this was all he o know. He quickly unfastened his own pants and with a swift and practiced movement, easily pulled them down.

  Peggy froze for a moment as she felt something thid long pressing against her bare crotch. It was like a burning rod against her skin, but not in an unfortable way. Slowly, she looked down to see it.

  Although she had seen some illustrations in books, it was very different seeing it iy, very, very different.

  She felt John rubbing against her, her pussy being eveer due to her heightened sensitivity. Peggy bit her lips and shyly lifted her skirt so it wouldn't get in the way too much, increasing the skin-to-skin tact.

  John removed the top part of her clothing, exposiorso, and took off his own shirt. Peggy admired his bare chest, running her hands over it with desire.

  Then, slowly, she lowered her other hand and timidly touched his cock. Swallowing hard, she gathered her ce and tried to hold it, but her hand was not enough to fully envelop it.

  “It’s a bit big,” she said softly, making John ugh.

  “Just a bit?” At his words, she blushed, but also gathered some ce and spoke.

  “Just a bit,” she joked.

  But that ce waned as she felt his member throbbing in her hand. Could she really take it? At this point, that question no longer mattered.

  Timidly, she used her hand to press it against her and rubbed it a bit against the entrance of her hole.

  “What are you waiting for?” she couldn’t help but say as she felt her own hips moving untrolbly.

  John smiled but did not act, even though he wao. Not yet; it wasn’t the time.

  “You o ask for it.” Up until now, she hadn’t explicitly said it, and he wao hear it.

  Hearing him murmur that in her ear, Peggy trembled.

  “I—”

  John didn't say anything else, and seeing him motionless, she gritted her teeth and, with extreme embarrassment, spoke.

  "I want it," she whispered.

  But John didn't move forward; instead, he brought his ear closer and spoke.

  "What? I don't think I heard you well." Peggy's eyebrows furrowed. Didn't this guy say he had good hearing? Swallowing her saliva and shedding all her embarrassment, she spoke louder.

  "Inside! I want it inside!" She didn't know any other way to say it since dirty words weren't something much taught these days.

  John decided that was enough. Without hesitation, he adjusted himself, moving his hips back just enough for the tip of his Dick to align with Peggy's pussy entrance. He looked into her eyes, seeing her astonished gaze at the half-timeter separating their union.

  With that clear view of her face, he pushed without hesitation. The juices she had released worked quite well, but even so, John entered an ued obstacle in his path.

  He thought maybe it was because Peggy was tight and pushed harder.

  "W-Wait! Ugh!" Seeing her eyes watering, John stopped for a moment, somewhat doubtful, and looked down to notice a faihread of blood mixed with her pussy's fluids.

  Huh? John blinked, only now uanding why she seemed so inexperienced. Someoupider might have asked if she was really a virgin, but that would only ruin the moment pletely si would be like telling her he thought she had slept with others before.

  Instead, John was wiser and adapted. His hand skillfully moved down, beginning to caress her clitoris. This movement took Peggy by surprise, making her moan and look at him. John smiled at her and quickly kissed her neck while his other hand grabbed one of her breasts and caressed her nipple.

  "Just rex," he said softly, beginning to stimute her, which worked quite well since he could feel her body squirm and her pussy get a little wetter.

  Slowly, he began to push when he felt her legs ing around him tighten a bit more.

  Peggy felt him enter her slowly, her mind bnk. It hurt, but at the same time, everything else felt so good. She never imagihat toug her body this way could make her enjoy it so much.

  With every timeter deeper inside her, she could feel that previous sensatiourning. It was embarrassing; she had already do twice before, but why again? However, she stopped asking herself questions like that when John gave o push, and she felt the head of his cock hit something inside her, something different from what she had felt before, something that made her back ard her body tremble untrolbly.

  “Oh God!” she babbled, and Johed the temptation to tease her a bit.

  It had happened again; she felt the liquid trickle down her legs, but this time she couldn't pay attention to it, her mind more focused on enjoying the pleasure she felt.

  John stayed like that for a moment, letting her get used to it but without stopping pying with her body. After all, the stimution was a great help.

  “Mmm!”

  Her hands ed around his back; it was unfortuhat she couldn't really scratch him, though not for ck . She really tried.

  Feeling it was the right moment, John began to move slowly, making her squirm a bit more. Her wide hips, not wanting to be left behind, tried to move too, but she was a bit clumsy, so Johhe pace.

  The desk Peggy was leaning on shook as John started to thrust harder and harder. The wood creaked, but her of them cared. Peggy moaned louder and louder, and John would have stopped her if he didn't know that no one would hear. After all, the room they were in was quite far from other rooms, and if anyone came, Raven would undoubtedly stop them before they could get close enough to hear.

  John pyed with her breasts, her delicate white skin reddened as he squeezed, pinched, and stretched, making her wonder if his hands would leave marks. But that was okay; she was his now, after all.

  At this point, John lowered his hands, deg to ge the position a bit. He grabbed her legs and lifted her off the desk, then in a quient, let her drop onto his member while still holding her up.

  “Oohhh, OH!” Peggy's eyes widened. If she had felt he reached the deepest before, now she truly felt he was stretg her. Then John began to lift and lower her quickly, making her breasts bounce up and down untrolbly.

  Peggy g to him desperately, trying to keep her rationality but pletely losing it. Her thighs tensed as she came once more, f a puddle at her feet.

  Once he realized she was no longer unfortable, Joh himself go a bit. Now it was he who sat on the desk with her on his body. His hands gripped her ass tightly, and without hesitation, he increased the pace, making her bounce up and down.

  Being inside her felt incredible. She squeezed much tighter than the average woman, and her physique was a delight to his eyes.

  But it still wasn't enough. The bination of both serums had given him immeamina. Befoing to war, he needed aire group of dao feel barely satisfied. Peggy ectacur, but it might be excessive to keep going until he could finally e. In fact, she kept ing while he still felt far from being able to.

  Peggy felt her vision blur. Her pussy tightened, dripping more fluids onto John. How long had they been at it? She didn't know, but with every passing sed, she felt her sciousness fade a bit more, pleasure and exhaustion mixing, making thinking an impossible option.

  She felt John suck her nipples while gripping her hips and lifting her body easily before l her forcefully, making her arch her back as she was filled pletely once again.

  Then he did it again and again.

  At some point, she stopped trying to keep up with him and just let him use her body as he wanted, boung her up and down, her butt cheeks trembling with each impact.

  "Mmm!~ J-John I-” her babbling was cut off by the hrust. She wao tell him she couldn't take it anymore, but he kept pounding inside her, making it impossible.

  Joh Peggy losing more strength, so he caressed her clitoris with his hand while sug on one of her breasts and increased his pace. If she was going to pass out, that was fine; he'd let her have a great memory of this.

  Feeling John's touch, Peggy's eyes opened, and only moa her mouth. Her sweat-soaked body trembled o time before she felt the liquid trig between her legs and everything around her began to darken.

  Feeling her body go limp, John slowed his movements. He couldn't help but sigh a bit. If this weren't Peggy's first time, he would have tinued even with her unscious, but si was her first time, he couldn't overdo it. Slowly, he lifted her off him, pulling out with an audible squelch. She moaned; she wasn't pletely lost.

  He id her on one of the desks, admiring her naked form. His cock throbbed, and he frowned, feeling somewhat frustrated he couldn't finish. Then he looked at her breasts. Well, she wouldn't pin if he used them, right? After all, at this point, they were more his than hers.

  Even so, he pinched her cheek with his fingers, making her babble and look at him, fused.

  "Do you mind if I use this?" he asked, and the woman barely babbled something that John took as a "I don't mind."

  Then he climbed onto the desk and then over her, taking her breasts in his hands and ing his cock betweehey were quite fortable. Without hesitation, he began to fuck them, squeezing her nipples, making her regain some sense from the ued pleasure and pain.

  "J-John?!" As her vision cleared, Peggy saw his cock sliding in and out from her cleavage, the tip reag her fad hitting her nose.

  In quick succession.

  "You had a lot of fun, but I still have some energy left. How about you help me out?" he said, taking her hands and making her squeeze her breasts around his cock.

  Peggy didn't know what kind of act this was, but she decided to go along with it without hesitation. Squeezing her ows, she let John have his way for who knows how long until she heard him grunt. Then, with wide eyes, she felt something warm, thick, and sticky hit her face.

  Uo stop herself, her tongue darted out, catg some of the white liquid.

  If John could have, he would have taken a picture. Too bad mobile phones did in this era. Well, his great memory would have to suffice.

  John sighed and y down beside her, his penis still hard but it would have to do for now.

  He couldn't help but his arm around her shoulders, making her head rest on his chest, and he joked a bit.

  "Well, Miss Carter, I think the position is definitely yours." That made her punch him in the face, but it was worth it.

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  Note:

  Well, I thought it was a good moment and I felt like trying it. My sed attempt at NSFW, what do you think? I hope I mao vey what I wanted adequately, and I hope to tra well too.

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