Argista immediately climbed onto the bed and, a little afraid and nervous, began massaging him. Slater, feeling Argista's hands, suddenly became dazed, deranged, and forgot everything.
The calm and quiet atmosphere made things awkward between them.
Slater turned on the TV to fill the silence. An awkward Argista turned her head, choosing to stare at the TV with her hands still massaging.
Until finally the hand rose up, Slater swallowed his saliva, squeezed the TV remote, Argista was distracted by the TV screen, because of that he didn't notice his hand that started to rise up.
Slater immediately grabbed Argista's hand when it went up to his thigh, making Argista turn her head. Slater pulled Argista's hand until their faces were close together, reducing the existing distance.
"Watch your hands before I stab you up here!" Slater warned, making Argista extremely scared and immediately lowered his head in shame.
"I'm sorry sir, I won't do it again," said Argista with a trembling voice.
Slater released his grip on Argista.
He started to continue his massage but this time he was no longer staring at the TV screen.
Slater swallowed his saliva, the image of his wild fantasies starting to play in his mind now every time he looked at Argista's face.
Until Slater saw that Argista's maid clothes were wet on her soft part.
Slater immediately averted his gaze, trying to focus on the TV screen, but seeing Argista slightly tightening her massage made Slater feel as if Argista was holding back pain from something.
Slater swallowed his saliva as he saw the clothes getting wetter.
"Why are your clothes wet?" Argista lowered her head even more, biting her lower lip to hold back the pain in her chest.
Slater pulled himself up from the headboard and grabbed Argista's hand, "Are you sick?" Slater asked curiously.
Argista lifted her head and swallowed briefly before saying, "Sorry, sir, my chest hurts." Slater immediately looked at Argista's chest, where her shirt was getting wetter by now.
Argista truly cursed her stupidity in this carelessness. She hadn't brought her breast pump, so how would she express her milk?
"Excuse me sir, do you have....pumping...breast milk....?" Slater was confused and shook his head.
"Why?" Argista squeezed the sheet tightly as her soft body became increasingly tight.
Argista rushed down but Slater held her hand, "Let me help you suck it!" Argista shook her head quickly and pulled her hand away tightly.
"No, I can handle it myself," Argista got out of bed, making Slater even more excited now.
He pulled Argista's hand until she sat on the bed and pushed her to lie down and then pressed down on top of her.
"Sir, don't!" Argista said in fear.
"Did you forget? I bought you, saved you from the gigolo at the club and gave you the chance to go to school, I'm just going to help suck it up!" Slater said, immediately ripping off the maid's clothes with one pull.
And it was true, the breast milk had come out continuously flowing until it made Argista's headband wet.
Slater immediately sucked on the pink nipple, drinking all the milk freely. Argista instinctively grabbed Slater's hair as she felt the powerful suction, making her legs continue to move restlessly and writhe uncontrollably as her nipple was sucked.
"Enghh sir stop," Argista groaned with her eyes closed, she squeezed Slater's hair, feeling the intense pounding and drunkenness that made her feel like she was flying on a cloud right now.
Slater, who was already covered in desire and passion, felt the other soft object, squeezing it gently, which was the perfect size for his hand.
Argista moaned and threw her head back as she felt the squeezing and sucking on her soft object.
Slater pulled away, seeing that the pink nipple was no longer leaking white fluid.
Argista opened both of her eyes, a feeling of shame and awkwardness enveloped both of them at this moment.
"From now on, hand over your breast milk solely to me. Don't use any other tools to collect it. I will drink it directly from you, do you understand?" Argista swallowed, wondering if this was a threat or a favor.
Slater pulled the pink nipple, twisting it gently when Argista remained silent, making her immediately moan softly.
"Use your mouth to answer what I said," he said firmly, making Argista immediately get up and straighten her clothes.
Slater just kept quiet, sucking and tasting his lips briefly where there were still traces of breast milk left there.
"Besides cooking and cleaning, from now on you have to serve me in bed, including giving me your breast milk! You can write the salary amount yourself!" Argista just kept quiet and fixed her clothes nervously, afraid and embarrassed.
Slater brought his face close to Argista's earlobe and whispered, "Obedience will keep you safe from your father and rich with the fruits of your own labor. After high school, won't you need money to continue your education? This is business, you are not selling yourself, why should you be embarrassed? I want you, so just think of you as my mistress!" Argista immediately got out of bed and turned around with her head lowered.
"Sorry sir, I'll go back to clean the others," without waiting for an answer, Slater Argista immediately left his room.
Slater simply smiled at Argista's shyness. He flopped onto the bed, continuing to smile as he imagined his wild fantasies.
Argista's body was constantly on his mind. Moreover, the bland taste of breast milk was truly addictive.
"I can have you!" Slater muttered, closing his eyes with his lips still parted in a non-stop smile.
Meanwhile in the room, Argista cursed her shame and stupidity.
She truly had no self-respect left. But considering what Slater had said earlier, it seemed Argista was interested.
If she had enough money, she could seize her mother's house, which her stepmother had taken. That way, Argista could evict them and reclaim her mother's house.
Also, Argista can pay the police to investigate the case of her mother's death which is still mysterious and feels odd.
"Sorry, ma'am, Argista had to humiliate herself in order to give justice to you," Argista muttered softly.
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Filming location
Seveline was playing on her phone. She was waiting for the producer to speak with their drama investor. As soon as their conversation ended, Seveline immediately approached the producer, who was busy tidying up his papers.
"Seveline, you haven't gone home yet?" the producer asked, making Seveline smile and immediately sit down next to him.
"Not yet. I was waiting for you!" The muscular producer with the sexy sideburns turned to look at Seveline in surprise and confusion.
Seveline placed her hand on the producer's thigh and said, "Thanks to you, I finally got to be the main character in this drama season 2. Does the investor want another drama for the next season?" The producer nodded.
"But this time he asked me to replace the female lead, I'm still confused, who can I rely on other than you?" Seveline smiled as her hands began to reach upwards.
"You can trust me, haven't you seen for yourself how totally I'm acting?" The producer clenched his jaw as Seveline's hand touched his hardening shaft.
"Which drama never gets high ratings? All the dramas I've acted in have the highest ratings of their previous dramas, don't you need someone like me to gain popularity and profits?" The producer groaned as Seveline squeezed his hardening shaft.
The producer held Seveline's hand and said, "Don't do this. I'm married and so are you. What if a reporter or crew sees, we could be ruined." Instead of listening, Seveline squeezed the big rod even more.
"I've been interested in you for a long time. My marriage is just a business," the producer stared intently at Seveline.
He wanted to kiss Seveline's lips but Seveline moved her face away.
"Give me the lead role in this drama season 3... I'll sleep with you!" The producer swallowed. When else could he get such a tempting offer from a top-tier actress, the most desired and dreamed of by all men out there? He was very lucky.
"Okay. You have to keep your promise!" said the Producer.