Chapter 1193 - 1193

As soon as the person left.

Dorothy Zechariah hurriedly pulled Dirk Carter into the bedroom.

The door locked shut.

There was no time for hesitation.

Dorothy hooked Dirk's neck, wanting to press her red lips against his.

Dirk dodged swiftly.

Feigning teasing, he said, "In such a rush?"

"I haven't seen you in so long, the moment I saw you at the airport, I just..."

Dorothy was too shy to finish her sentence.

Dirk wasn't planning on letting her off, he pressed, "You just what?"

"I just... I was already wet..."

Dorothy's face blushed as she finally uttered it out.

"Really?"

Dirk asked.

Dorothy became anxious.

She took Dirk's hand and guided it under her skirt.

Sure enough.

Even through the underwear, Dirk could feel the flood, impossible to stop.

The touch.

It was like a jolt of electricity.

Dorothy let out a soft moan.

Her breathing quickened.

"I don't know why, but ever since having a child, I've been thinking about you more and more. You're never home, I... I just had to use toys, otherwise, I don't know how I would have made it through..."

As she spoke these words.

Dorothy was a bit forlorn.

Dirk felt another wave of guilt rise in his heart.

He pulled Dorothy's head over, sealing her lips with his own mouth...

The exchange of warmth.

A battle of lips and tongues.

The two who had been apart for so long sucked on each other, absorbed each other, as if wanting to swallow each other whole.

During this process.

Both their hands were exploring, pulling at each other's bodies.

When their lips finally parted.

Their bare bodies were revealed in front of them.

Dirk lifted Dorothy in a princess carry.

Gently placed her on the bed.

Having not seen this tempting body for so long, he carefully appreciated it for a while.

Then he hugged Dorothy's large breasts tightly, buried his head and began to nibble.

The numbing sensation released from her chest.

Dorothy intertwined her legs, feeling a warm current deep in her pelvis, like thousands of small insects nibbling away, unbearable.

She murmured, "Inside, go inside directly... I'm... I'm almost at my limit..."

Apparently, she was out of patience.

Wanting to skip foreplay and get right to the main event.

Dirk recognized her desire.

Straightened his body.

Spread her two legs wide apart.

The flower was already dripping with nectar.

This scene.

Made Dirk unable to resist.

He aimed and thrust, Dorothy's body trembled violently like being electrified, especially those large breasts, jolting like they were on stimulants.

Dirk's two hands grasped one each.

Held on tightly.

Powered his hips like an electric motor starting up.

In that moment.

The bedroom was filled with spring light, heavy breathing...

For a whole hour.

Dorothy's body was covered in a layer of fine sweat.

When Dirk started to shiver.

Her legs suddenly crossed.

Wrapped around Dirk's waist.

Entwining, she said, "Give it to me, give it all to me, I want all of it..."

These words seemed to unlock Dirk's release.

His waist tingled.

All essence flowed out vigorously.

At that moment, like a deflated balloon.

Dorothy collapsed on the bed.

Taking large gulps of air, her eyes rolled back, besides breathing, she could almost do nothing else...

"So comfortable, too comfortable... You... you know? I... I almost died just now..."

Resting on Dirk's body.

Dorothy's body and soul were completely released.

Indeed, they say such activities are the best mask for women.

In just an hour.

Her skin had changed, rejuvenated and turned rosy.

Afterwards.

The two lay in bed, resting for another half an hour, only then did they somewhat relax.

"After all these years, you can finally be by my side."

Nestled in Dirk's arms.

Dorothy said comfortingly.

Dirk's arms hugged her slightly tighter, said, "Dorothy, you've had a hard time these years."

Dorothy shook her head, said, "It's not hard, just thinking that you're my husband makes me immensely happy. All of this, all of it, is worth it."

Suddenly, Dirk's throat choked up.

Marrying Dorothy was definitely one of the best decisions he ever made.

For all these years, while he worked outside, Dorothy never interfered with his personal life, she didn't even ask.

Satisfying at home, helping care for the child, without complaint or regret.

Instead, it was him, always engrossed in work, contributing little at home.

Before taking office.

He planned to not contact anyone.

And spend quality time with family.

As he just had this thought.

The knock on the bedroom door sounded.

Dorothy frowned, asked, "Who is it?"

"Madam, there's a guest outside looking for the sir for a visit,"

The speaker was another maid, Mrs. Xu.

Dirk was taken aback, asked, "Looking for me?"

Dorothy shook her head, said, "I don't know, besides the closest people, I never revealed our home address to anyone."

Dirk pondered for a moment.

Said, "Alright, then I'll go see what's happening, who the visitor is."

Changed into a set of clothes.

When he descended the stairs from the second floor.

He saw a man about thirty years old sitting on the living room sofa drinking tea.

Perhaps hearing footsteps.

The man quickly stood up.

Looked towards Dirk coming down the stairs.

Respectfully greeted, "Hello, Mayor Carter."

Dirk's heart skipped.

He knew I'm the Mayor?

"You are..."

Dirk asked with a frown.

The man seemed a bit uneasy.

Stammered, "Mayor Carter, my surname is Dixon, I'm Seth Dixon, my father is Caden Dixon."

At that moment.

Dirk froze in place.

Took a deep breath, walked briskly over, asked, "You're Uncle Caden's son?"

Seth nodded.

George Carter, Dylan Tate and Caden Dixon are close brothers.

Of course, the feeling among them doesn't need much explanation.

He knew Dylan Tate's daughter Jocelyn.

Only Seth Dixon he hadn't interacted with.

Caden told him that back in the day his son also wanted to enter politics.

But Caden firmly disagreed.

He believed his son was too introverted, not suitable for the political environment, if he entered the system, he certainly wouldn't achieve much.

Seth Dixon, who studied computer science, started his own tech company in Varden State after graduating from university.

Though he hadn't met face to face.

He heard the company developed quite well.

After all, with Caden's influence dating back.

Dirk felt naturally close to him.

He pulled Seth to sit on the sofa, Dirk asked, "How has your father's health been recently? I haven't seen him in a long time."

"I came to see you without telling my father, he's... he might not make it..."

As soon as Seth finished speaking.

Dirk's heart sank.