Chapter 4: You Can Get Me
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She looked at Wayne with her beautiful eyes, nodded to him, and whistled again!
*Grarr!!* The zombies howled and turned around, drawn straight to her!
This Catwoman took out a crossbow. There was a Molotov cocktail tied to the crossbow bolt, which she shot it into the zombie horde, instantly causing a huge conflagration!
While Wayne was still surprised, the Catwoman shot a crossbow bolt at him!
Damn it! Is she a friend or an enemy?! Am I just in the crossfire?!
*c***k!* The crossbow bolt landed next to Wayne with a pair of sexy lacy white panties hung on it.
Catwoman gestured at Wayne to say "there's writing on it".
Then, she disappeared into the darkness of the roof.
With the panties in his hand, Wayne turned and slipped into the vault, closing the door tightly.
.......
Dungeon Safe Zone, Empire State Building Ruins, New York.
"Mr. Wesley!" A black officer walked into a luxurious office and gave a military salute to the middle-aged white-haired man sitting on the sofa.
"The district authorities said there was intense gunfire and flames in the direction of Wall Street. Should we send someone to check it out? I can lead the team!"
"No, Captain Pierre!" Wesley shook his head.
"Stay out of trouble! You know how what a mess the Danger Zone is! Although mankind is almost extinct, there are survivors at the Statue of Liberty, the World Trade Center, and on Wall Street."
Wesley puffed his cigar.
"They can come to us, and we can take them in, but don't go out looking for them. Our targets are only food, fresh water, medicine, and weapons."
"Yes, Mr. Westerly. I understand." Captain Pierre gave another salute, turned, and left.
After going out, the black officer, Captain Pierre, took out a radio.
"The stupid bastard didn't agree! Don't do anything yet!"
......
The next morning, after a night's rest, Wayne's willpower was restored to 200.
The s*******r value is still 150/200. What would happens if it passed 200?
He looked at the lacy white panties. They had a faint fragrance of a woman's intimacy, as well as a line of text on it.
"Nice to meet you. I'll be looking for you! I need your help!"
She needs my help? Obviously, she's the one who saved me! What a strange woman!
Who is she? But I like her scent!
*Bang bang!* Suddenly, someone knocked at the door.
This strength and rhythm told Wayne this was one of the living.
Wayne was startled. He hurriedly put his ear to the door and listened.
*Bang bang!* The knock on the security door came again.
There was definitely someone out there.
Wayne had no idea who it could be. Theoretically, the best choice was to not open the door, but if the person keeps knocking will only get him in trouble!
Wayne took out his pistol, secretly opened a it c***k and asked, "Who is it!"
"Sir, it's me!" It was a feminine voice. A crossbow bolt was tossed through the c***k.
Tied to it was a pair of sexy lacy panties, the same style as last night's.
"I said I would come to see you! It's just me. I'm alone. I don't want to hurt you. I just need your help!" the woman whispered.
Wayne opened the door.
The sexy Catwoman was standing right outside the door.
Wayne looked at her up and down, then pulled her inside. *Clang!* He closed the security door.
"Oh my, you are a little rough..."
She was still dressed in the black leather jumpsuit that completely displayed her tall and perfect physique.
She had protruding breasts, a perfectly rounded buttocks, slender legs, and a narrow waist. Her blazing red lips under her eyemask made her all the more tempting.
Wayne felt both dazed and excited by her presence.
"Sir... it must have been a long time since you touched a woman?" Catwoman pulled her panties off the crossbow bolt and placed it in Wayne's hand.
Wayne gathered his wits, sniffed the panties in his hand, and said,"You’re right, especially such a beautiful young lady like you... Thank you. Please sit down!"
Catwoman smiled and sat on Wayne's bed. "Thank me for what? For saving your life? Or giving you my panties as a gift?"
Wayne shook his head. "Both! ... Can I offer you breakfast for helping me yesterday?"
"Of course, but a drink would be even better." She winked.
Wayne took out a sausage and an apple from the cabinet and sliced them, then baked two pieces of bread, and finally made two cups of coffee.
When they were ready, he served them to the Catwoman.
"No sugar, sorry."
She looked surprised. A dribble of saliva fell from her moist red lips, and her ample breasts heaved in anticipation.
"God... You know, I haven't seen these foods in ages!"
"But your breasts are still full, so you must be getting good nutrition from somewhere" Wayne laughed. "To be honest, I wouldn't have let you in if you hadn't saved me."
"They'd be bigger if I undressed!" She smiled enticingly,"Would you like to see?"
Wayne shrugged and pointed to the table."Of course, but please, miss, you'd better eat first. You must be hungry."
Then they began to enjoy their breakfast.
"What’s your name? My name is Scarlett." She took a sip of her coffee.
"You can call me Wayne. Your name is beautiful as you." Wayne took a bite of the sausage.
"Thank you. You're handsome, too. And... You seem to know what you're doing. Are you a soldier?"
"Yeah! I'm a retired SEAL. I served in Iraq and Libya." Wayne nodded, "What about you?"
"I’m a diver and archer," Scarlett smiled.
"No wonder you have such a nice body." Wayne smiled.
"It's yours to enjoy if you want. You can do anything you like with me. But, you have to do me a favor!" Scarlett said suddenly.
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