Among all of Dirk Carter's many conquests.
This time was the most special.
The location was special; in this not-so-big restroom, he wasn't the only man in action.
The object was special.
He had just met Eleanor Lewis today, and her identity was quite unique. By evening, the two were already "entwined" together. What's worse, he initially thought Eleanor was a "promiscuous" girl, only to find out at the breaking point that it was her first time.
Both psychologically and physically, the feeling she gave him was quite magical.
Tring tring.
The phone in his pants pocket suddenly rang.
Dirk Carter picked it up, scared stiff.
The call was from Donal Lewis.
Eleanor obviously saw the number too. Not only did she not stop, but the rhythm of her movements on Dirk's lap quickened.
He had no choice but to answer it.
He had to pick up.
Holding his breath, he pressed the answer button.
"Dirk, how's the doctor over there?"
Donal Lewis asked over the phone.
