Chapter 163

When Patricia stepped foot inside a large, copious room and closed the door behind her, she saw the count sitting at his desk working hard. She was sure he heard the commotion she stirred up outside, yet his face held no ounce of emotional reaction in relation to it.

“I’m here, love.”

Similar to the voice of a little bird tweeting, Patricia walked around the table and embraced his shoulders.

“…The banquet ended much earlier than I expected. I came to see you straight away. I missed you dearly so.”

The count stopped and put his pen down. He looked up, turning his chair around. His fingers rapped the table twice then pointed downwards.

“…..”

Patricia knew fairly well what he meant. She smiled, kindly, and knelt on the floor in front of him.

She unbuckled his belt and buttons, pulling down his pants thereafter. His thick, erect male member showed itself immediately. A strong, fishy smell swirled around the room, making her want to vomit, but Patricia smiled warmly and enveloped the tip o