CHAPTER 167: A MISSION AT THE STATION

Mia stuck the pillow in between her legs, pressing it against her pussy. The wetness had already stained her shorts and was starting to get on the pillow.

Her entire body was burning up, while her pussy continued to itch her uncontrollably.

’haa... I want to use my fingers so badly... but I can’t...’

She couldn’t because of what Yohan had told her.

’It’s all his fault... why didn’t he just put it in...?’ she squirmed and wriggled her body on the pillow.

’Then he had the guts to call me an addict... I’m not addicted...’ sweat trailed down her face.

It was as if hearing Yohan telling her not to do it, made it all she could think about for the rest of the night.

She couldn’t stop thinking about his cock. The great rod of pleasure. It was merely just inches away...

’Fuck... I feel like I might cum from just thinking about it...’

Her shorts were completely soaked, covered in her aroused fluid.

’This is the second one tonight... I’m going to go crazy...’ she sighed as she got up from the bed and peeled the wet fabric of her body.

The cloth was sticking to her wet cunt, taking its V-shape. Her pussy was so sensitive that just the cloth rubbing against her clit was making her shiver.

’I should have just gone with him...’

She lowered her hand slowly and used her finger to lightly press down on her pussy.

"Haaa~~" a wave of pleasure rushed through her body as her other hand went to her chest.

She was tempted to start moving her fingers but she controlled it, raising her hand up to her face.

The wetness trailed downwards.

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The next morning, Yohan headed down to the police station. He’d called Helen earlier, and she told him she’d be coming in a little late—but mentioned that Roman was still there, not yet transferred to an actual prison.

He was getting moved in the next couple of hours so he had to see him before then.

When he arrived there were a few officers around but the first person he spotted was Sally.

"Hey," he called out as he approached.

She flinched as her eyes fell on his handsome face, memories of that crazy night with him and her boss came flashing into her mind.

"Yohan... what are you doing here?" Her face was quickly turning red.

"Are you here to see the Deputy?"

Yohan shook his head, "Not actually I’m here to see someone else, actually I might need your help with that... is there anywhere private we can go and talk?"

"Okay, sure,"

She led him to a spacious storage room, filled with cleaning equipment and things like that.

"What did you want to talk about?" She asked

"It’s not that serious, I just needed your help meeting with one of the people they arrested, His name is Roman,"

"Roman? Why do you want to meet with him?" she wondered.

"Let’s just we have an unfinished business,"

"I’m sorry but I’m not in charge of authorizing things like that, you’ll have to wait for Deputy Helen,"

Yohan sighed, "That’s disappointing... hopefully he’s still here by then,"

"What kind of business do you even have with that man?" she asked, her brows raising curiously.

"It’s nothing of major concern," he dodged the question with a casual wave.

"How about you, what have you been up to?"

"Me?" Sally was startled by his sudden interest in her.

"I-I haven’t really been doing anything..." she mumbled, her face red as she struggled to look at Yohan’s handsome face.

’why’s is he looking at me like that...?’ She felt her heart beat against her chest.

She glanced at him, locking eyes for a moment before frantically looking away.

Yohan stood there for more than a few seconds, watching her flinch and move nervously under his gaze.

Inside the dimly lit room, he could see sweat trail down the side of her neck.

He raised his hand and wiped it.

Sally felt his hand trail across her skin. The single action made all the hair on her body stand upright.

’What is he doing...?’ She looked in the other direction.

Yohan left his hand there for a while longer just to see her reaction, and in the end there was none.

’Why did she bring me to such a private place?’ Yohan wondered.

He only asked for a place to talk quietly but she chose a place where they wouldn’t be disturbed.

’Is she thinking what I think she’s thinking?’

Yohan swallowed as he stared at the girl standing in front of him as she looked to the side timidly.

Her cheeks were red and the top button of her uniform was undone so he could see a huge chunk of her cleavage. There was sweat trailing down her skin, taunting him to make a move.

’No... I have to control myself. I’m here on a mission’ he forced his hands to stay down with a clenched fist, full of determination.

"We should head back outside," she said before heading for the door.

Just as he was about to open the door she felt Yohan pressed up closely to her back. He was literally breathing down her neck.

From this angle he could see even more of her breast, almost all the way down to her tits. He couldn’t help it anymore, he needed to have a taste.

’Helen isn’t here yet, so I can’t even meet him if I wanted to’ he thought to himself, ’there’s no need to rush’

His cock was quickly getting hard and Sally could feel it pressing against her ass. She could feel his body, slightly taller, like an ominous wall standing behind her.

"Y-Yohan, I can’t open the door if you stand this close..." her voice trembled as she could feel the tension in the air.

"Why don’t we stay here for a few extra minutes," he murmured, his voice carrying something alluring.