Time waits for no one.
Every minute of delay increases the risk of being seen through.
He hesitated for only a fraction of a second.
Dirk Carter opened his mouth and moved in, taking one of the grapes whole and playing with it.
On the other side.
His hand climbed the summit.
His fingers trembled on the grape.
The terror on Britt Ford's face vanished instantly.
Instead, a guttural moan of "Ah" came from deep within her desires.
This sound was genuine and unpretentious.
It resonated deeply, thrilling to the core.
"Scream, just keep screaming like this,"
Dirk Carter saw it was working and said to Britt Ford.
Britt Ford still looked troubled, completely unsure of how to scream.
Blushing, she whispered, "Maybe... just keep going, I... I don't mind..."
Dirk Carter naturally understood her request to continue.
The actors and audience were already in place, and ending the scene now wouldn't make sense at all.
Dirk Carter didn't care anymore.
