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The next morning, after Allen came out of his room looking fresh despite not really sleeping all night, he met Rachel who had just finished putting on her clothes. Yeah, he felt a little disappointed for missing the best part.
"How do you feel? Do you feel something different in your body?" asked Allen while checking Rachel's body.
"I-I feel so strong," replied Rachel, a little excited and feeling that her decision to follow the handsome man in front of her wasn't wrong at all.
"Thank you, Boss. Should I call you that from now on? Besides, I guess because now I've completely become yours," said Rachel in a flirty tone. Well, she also did this because she seemed very interested in Allen since he was exactly her type. Yeah, even though she knew this man was a womanizer, she didn't really mind it because, for someone rich like him, she felt it was something normal.
"You can call me whatever you like," replied Allen, not rejecting Rachel's teasing.
"Here, I have some extra equipment for you," said Allen, then moved to his work desk, opened his locker, and took out a nanotech bracelet for Rachel to wear.
And after Rachel put on the bracelet, her outfit changed into a costume that looked similar to what Black Widow wore.
"Wow, Boss, you're really amazing for having such advanced technology like this. Is this really for me?" said Rachel, who at this moment looked like a huge fangirl of the man in front of her. Rachel even wanted to kiss this man but still wasn't sure if Allen would allow her to do that.
"Yes, this will be a gift for you. Also, this costume is bulletproof and can protect your entire body from all kinds of danger..." said Allen while explaining in detail every function of the nanotech.
"Thank you, Boss, I don't even know what to say anymore," said Rachel, who still seemed mesmerized by the nanotech, and then she tried to change her clothes into a casual outfit so it wouldn't stand out too much.
Yeah, this bracelet had been upgraded by Yoko and could function as normal clothing with various models according to the user's preferences. So basically, from now on, his women wouldn't need to bother buying new clothes anymore.
"It's fine, after all, now you belong to me, and of course, I will prioritize your safety above all else," said Allen in a dominant and very protective tone.
But for Rachel, that statement sounded very sexy, and she really liked her boss for being so protective toward her.
"So, boss, what do you want me to do for you now?" asked Rachel while sitting on Allen's lap. And of course, Allen took advantage of the moment to squeeze Rachel's ass while she was sitting there.
"Hmmm, you said before that your superior in the C.I.A. is Morgan Lansdale, right? Can you contact that man?"
"Yes, I can contact him anytime. Do you want me to call him now?" asked Rachel, letting Allen continue squeezing her ass. Well, she actually seemed to enjoy it a little too, especially since something hard beneath her was starting to poke at her inner thighs. This made Rachel swallow hard, wondering if her boss was going to take her right here and now. Well, she wouldn't mind that at all.
"Well, I know someone who can provide him with samples of the T-Virus and G-Virus besides Dr. William. And that person is Frederic Downing."
"But I also want you to add some extra information—tell him about Simmons' involvement with Umbrella, and say that he plans to use the T-Virus and G-Virus to cause trouble and gain more power and position within The Family."
"Hmmm, do you want Simmons and Morgan to fight each other?" asked Rachel, a bit curious about why her boss wanted to create conflict between people in the Federation this time.
"Well, it's because Simmons is targeting me just because he lost in love. So of course, I won't just sit still if someone's trying to bully me," said Allen, fixing Rachel's hair so he could look into her eyes.
"And also, Morgan is a man with very strong ambition, so with this, I'm sure it'll push him to get the position he's been aiming for," Allen continued.
Well, after all, it wouldn't be fun if Simmons only went against Ron Davis. That's why he wanted Simmons to face Morgan too. With that, Allen was sure Simmons wouldn't have time to deal with him and would be too busy clashing with those two men instead.
Rachel, who heard that, then understood and was a bit impressed with her boss's plan, "Okay, I will immediately do what you asked, but boss, is that all you want now? What about down here, do you need my help with this too?" said Rachel while giving a signal to Allen.
"Hmmm, if you want to help me down here, I don't mind, and of course I would be very happy if you want to do it," said Allen, who is now thirsty again, especially with Rachel's style of clothing that always teases him because it shows her cleavage.
This makes Allen want to hold this woman's big breasts right now, and squeeze them.
Not long after, Rachel reached out to help Allen undo his pants, carefully freeing his massive cock from its confines. She gasped in surprise as she laid eyes on it—its size was utterly extraordinary, thick and long beyond imagination, easily twice the length of her own arm. The veiny shaft pulsed with heat in her grasp, the swollen head already glistening with a bead of precum that made her mouth water instinctively.
Rachel wrapped both of her soft hands around the girth, her fingers barely meeting as she began stroking him slowly, up and down the length. She savored the way it throbbed under her touch, the skin sliding smoothly over the rigid core beneath. Her movements were deliberate, building a teasing rhythm that had Allen's hips shifting slightly in anticipation.
Before long, she parted her full lips and leaned in, taking the tip into her warm mouth like it was the most delicious lollipop she'd ever tasted. Her tongue swirled around the head, lapping at the salty precum while she sucked gently, drawing a low, pleased moan from Allen's throat.
"Yes, right there," Allen groaned, his voice husky with building pleasure.
Seeing how much he enjoyed her efforts spurred Rachel on. She pushed forward, relaxing her throat as she took more of his enormous cock inside, inch by inch, until the head bumped against the back of her throat. This was her first time attempting something so deep, and it made her gag slightly—
Gulk! Gulk! Gulk!—
tears pricking at the corners of her eyes from the stretch. But she didn't stop; instead, she bobbed her head up and down, her lips stretched wide around his thickness, saliva dripping down the shaft as she worked him deeper with each pass.
"What if you use your breasts too?" Allen suggested breathlessly, his eyes locked on her ample D-cup chest heaving with her efforts. He craved the sensation of those soft, heavy tits enveloping his cock.
Rachel nodded eagerly, pulling back just enough to yank off her top, her large breasts spilling free—full and round, nipples already hardened into tight peaks from the arousal coursing through her. She cupped them in her hands and pressed them together around his slick shaft, the warm, pillowy flesh hugging him tightly as she resumed sucking the tip. The paizuri added an incredible friction, her tits sliding up and down in time with her mouth, coating his length in a mix of spit and the faint sheen of sweat on her skin.
"Ahhh... yes," Allen moaned louder, his hands threading into her hair as waves of ecstasy rolled through him. The combined assault of her wet mouth and squeezing breasts was pushing him right to the edge.
It wasn't long before Rachel felt his cock twitch violently inside her mouth, the veins pulsing against her tongue. She knew he was close—his breaths came in ragged gasps, his grip tightening on her head.
"I'm gonna cum—swallow all," Allen commanded, holding her in place as his body tensed.
With a deep grunt, he erupted, thick ropes of hot cum flooding her mouth in powerful spurts. Gluk... gluk... gluk! Rachel swallowed greedily, the creamy load tasting surprisingly addictive—salty and rich, like the forbidden treat she'd been craving. She gulped it all down without spilling a single bit, her throat working overtime to take it.
Finally, with a wet pop, she pulled off and opened her mouth wide to show Allen her empty tongue, proving she'd savored every last bit.
"Good girl," he murmured, stroking her long hair affectionately, a satisfied smile on his lips.
But reality intruded all too soon. Allen glanced at the clock and sighed, reaching for his pants. He tucked his still-sensitive cock away and zipped up quickly. "I hate to cut this short, but I'm late for work. We can pick this up when I get back—promise it'll be even better."
"Okay, boss," Rachel replied with a playful wink, her voice laced with anticipation. She could already feel the ache between her thighs, eager for whatever came next.
She straightened her clothes, smoothing down her top over her flushed skin, and turned her attention back to the tasks Allen had assigned her earlier.
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Meanwhile, in the Umbrella laboratory located in the central Arkley Mountains—specifically at the testing site for G-Virus subjects—something strange was happening. Several G-larva test subjects had gone missing, and these particular samples were crucial for monitoring the virus's development. They were also essential for troubleshooting any potential issues with the G-Virus.
Naturally, this made Dr. William furious. All his hard work had been stolen by someone.
"Didn't I tell you that no one is allowed to enter this facility?! Look at the result now—one of the G-larva samples and several observation data sets are gone because of someone! Fuck!" William shouted, his eyes red with anger.
Meanwhile, Daniel, Dr. William's assistant, looked frustrated as well, since he would likely be dragged into trouble because of this.
"Please calm down, Professor. I'm sure we'll find an explanation soon. After all, the missing G-larva sample wasn't fully developed yet. You don't need to be too worried," Daniel said.
Of course, William suspected this had to be Spencer's doing. The old man must be testing him again. William knew he had to stay strong and not fall into the old man's trap.
"If you don't give me a good explanation, I'll report this to the board of directors—and your life will be the one at stake!" William threatened.
Daniel, hearing that, could only curse whoever had stolen the G-serum sample. He immediately left the lab and ordered the security team to check the CCTV footage to track down the culprit as soon as possible.
Meanwhile, on the highway, a muscular man with short hair was waiting alongside his female partner. It seemed they were expecting someone to arrive.
"Jessica, are you sure this is the pickup point Rachel sent us?" the man asked, clearly bored of waiting in the car. There wasn't a single person passing by on this empty road.
"Yes, I'm sure this is the place," replied Jessica, one of the CIA agents sent by Morgan to pick up Frederic Downing.
Moments later, a white-haired man wearing glasses emerged from the edge of the forest near the roadside, carrying a white briefcase.
"Are you the people Senator Ron Davis sent?" Frederic asked anxiously.
"Yes, we're from the CIA. My name is Parker Luciani, and this is my partner, Jessica Sherawat," Parker said, extending his hand for a handshake.
"I'm Frederic Downing," he replied, shaking hands with both CIA agents. "Can we leave this place right now? I'm afraid we might not make it out of this city in time."
Parker nodded and gestured for Frederic to get into the car. "Please fasten your seatbelt, sir," Jessica said while keeping her eyes on the briefcase Frederic was carrying.
"Can I know where we're heading?" Frederic asked.
"For now, we're heading to a nearby town to wait for a helicopter that will pick us up and take us to the next location," Jessica explained patiently.
Hearing that, Frederic exhaled in relief. Finally, it seemed like he would soon be free from Umbrella.
After that, Jessica reported to her superior, Morgan, that the package had been secured. Upon hearing the news, Morgan immediately boarded a helicopter to personally pick up his subordinates. He also intended to make a deal with Frederic — especially after hearing from Rachel that the man possessed something he wanted.
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Meanwhile, at the R.P.D. training range where the officers practiced shooting, Allen and Leon noticed that a lot of patrol officers and detectives were suddenly being dispatched into the field. This made them a bit curious about what was going on.
"Hey Kevin, can you tell me what's actually happening?" Allen asked Kevin, who happened to be training with them.
"Ah, it's because the R.P.D. just received a wanted notice and was ordered to block all exits from the city and conduct a full search," Kevin replied casually while continuing his shooting practice.
Hearing that, Leon found the task quite interesting. He looked toward Allen, clearly hoping his senior would take an interest and bring him along on the mission. Of course, Allen noticed the rookie's intention right away.
"Fine, let's go, Leon. I think we've done enough target practice for today," Allen said, inviting Leon to join the search mission.
"Yes!" Leon replied enthusiastically, acting a little silly behind Allen. Kevin, watching their antics, could only shake his head with a helpless smile.
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