“You don’t want to stop me anymore, do you, Agent Scully?”
Her eyes fixated on the spiral, endlessly playing on her laptop, the beautiful FBI agent just about summoned up the force of will to shake her head.
“Good girl. After all, why would a gorgeous woman such as yourself be concerned with stopping me, when it would be so much easier, and way much more fun, to suck my cock…?”
As soon as he said that word, the spiral loosened its’ grip on Scully’s mind, and she was suddenly aware of being back in the room, the man who’d sent her the spiral, standing just behind her.
Cock…I need to suck his cock…
She slid off her chair, and playfully unzipped his trousers. Scully was going to enjoy solving this case…
