28 Nicole's Cunning

"It's really annoying! Master, having this guy watch us is such a mood killer. Besides, I'm now your woman, and my body is meant only for your enjoyment. Having him watch feels like a desecration." Nicole-Todd coldly glanced at Philip-Harris: "Master, your bitch begs you to take me somewhere else!"

Truth be told, Nicole-Todd didn't mind being watched by her husband while being taken by another man, but she was afraid that Philip-Harris might reveal her previous scheming against Seth.

She was even more afraid that Philip-Harris's words would make the man before her abandon her.

"Roar!!!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Hehehe~~ Hehe~~~"

"You're right, my woman should only be enjoyed by me, for me to appreciate her lewd and lascivious form! Even if you're just my bitch, other men don't deserve to defile you with their eyes. You've reminded me, I have a fun idea." Listening to the crazy howling of zombies outside, Seth suddenly thought of a more thrilling game.

"Machete!"

With Seth's call, the machete reappeared in his hand, flashing cold light, and two sprays of blood shot out.

"Ahh!!!" Philip-Harris's scream echoed throughout the hall, driving the zombies outside even crazier.

Two arms, dripping with blood, fell to the ground.

"It would be cruel to kill him, but keeping him would waste my food and spoil our mood. So, how about this, I'll let him go." Seth cut the ropes binding Philip-Harris, grabbed him, and headed straight for the second floor.

On the second floor, outside the living room, was a small balcony used for sunbathing.

From the balcony, one could see dozens of zombies in the yard desperately pounding on the doors and windows.

Philip-Harris, having lost a leg and both arms, was tossed onto the balcony by Seth like a feeble chicken, his face pale and barely clinging to life.

"Mrs. Harris, how do you feel about making love on this balcony?" Seth asked with a cold smile, looking at Nicole who timidly followed him.

"Ma... master... it's a bit cold here... shall we go to the bedroom instead?" Nicole-Todd shivered, shrinking back a little. The sight of Philip-Harris in such a pitiful state made her even more fearful of the man before her.

And the roaring, frenzied zombies below added to her terror.

"Just wait, you won't be cold for long, you might even feel hot!" Seth said with a wicked smile, throwing a dog leash outfit in front of Nicole.

"Since you want to be my bitch, in America, dogs need to be leashed. Although it's the apocalypse, I don't want to break American laws. I am a very law-abiding citizen."

Nicole-Todd was indeed a rare beauty and a Hollywood superstar. Whether it was her appearance, figure, fame, or that unique anemone treasure, she could mesmerize any man.

But Seth knew very well that such a woman was too selfish, too malicious, too clever, and too unscrupulous. Such a woman should never be let off guard, nor could she be treated as his woman to be cherished.

Such a woman only deserved to be his sexual slave and bitch!

To satisfy his sexual desires when needed!

He, under no circumstances, should give her any rights!

"No... don't... master... this is... too much..." Nicole's face was filled with shame as she looked at the dog leash, handcuffs, and ankle cuffs on the ground, her eyes brimming with pain.

She could trade her body for survival, becoming a plaything for a man.

For her, it was a fair trade that allowed her to live comfortably and enjoy the pleasure of sex.

Occasionally playing the role of a bitch to satisfy the perverse hobbies of this man before her was acceptable.

But being treated and leashed like an actual dog was too much for her inner pride to accept.

"Master, you can call me a bitch, but I don't want to actually be one. Even in this apocalypse, I am Nicole-Todd, the rising star of Hollywood. I hope you can give me the freedom and dignity I deserve..."

"I can be your woman, satisfy your desires, and give my body to you, but you can't strip away my dignity and freedom..." Thinking of Seth's contempt and insult, Nicole, calmed by the cold wind on the balcony and the fading of her sexual fervor, suddenly became temperamental.

If she kept letting this man dominate their relationship, she might survive, but she would become very lowly.

She had to change all of that!

Using her charm, she planned to conquer this ordinary man before her.

Nicole-Todd was confident that with her alluring body and clever wit, she could conquer the man before her.

"Besides... I am now your woman... My treasure will only open for you. If you make me a bitch, wouldn't that be a waste of your own woman? It's not just humiliating me, but also you... Surely you don't want your woman to be a bitch, right? Wouldn't it be more satisfying for you if I continue to be a Hollywood goddess when you take me?" Nicole-Todd walked up with a seductive smile, gently stroking Seth's manhood, her face full of appeasement.

"Slap!" Seth harshly slapped Nicole's face and then lifted her up, dangling half of her body over the balcony railing.

"Ah!! No! Master! Don't!!~~"

"Roar!! Roar!!"

"Uh~~~ Uh uh uh~~~"

"Hehehe~~~ Hehe~~~"

Hearing Nicole's screams, the zombies below surged towards the balcony like mad, clawing and growling at Nicole, who was half hanging off the balcony, emitting a series of howls.