Chapter 49


    The Merman, My Man by ck Velvet Chapter 49


    The moment of fear gave my body newfound strength as the adrenaline coursed through my veins. I


    gripped the syringe tightly and stabbed it into the artery in Dicken’s neck. With whatever energy I could


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    muster, I pushed the plunger down as hard as I could and injected the tranquilizer.


    Dicken’s body quivered, but his arms still held onto my waist tightly. The assault of his tongue


    intensified for several seconds before the effects of the drugpletely took over. His body gradually


    weakened until he finally copsed onto me.


    I wasn’t bothered by his weight on top of me. Instead, I was more concerned about the surveince


    camera as I stared at it. Iy on the floor to catch my breath as the battle against Dicken’s advances


    had drained me of my strength.


    The lingering sensation of his tongue was still flooding my senses in waves. My legs were still


    trembling, so I couldn’t even push his tail out from between them. All I could do was try to push myself


    away from him.


    Every push forward felt like torture, and before long, my skin was slick with sweat.


    The thought of giving up urred in the back of my mind, but the surveince camera on the ceiling


    felt like eyes staring at me. The fear of being seen vited by my research subject spurred me to


    squirm my way out from beneath him inch after inch. ‘If someone were watching through the camera,


    then it would have been the same as watching porn. And if that were true, then I could just die from


    embarrassment!’


    I took theb coat off in a frenzy and used it to wipe my body clean of fluids before tossing it to a


    corner.


    Then, I stood up and kicked Dicken’s tail to vent my anger and frustrations. So much so that his body


    slumped onto his side from my kicking. Although unconscious, his d*ck stood erect with its tip pointed


    towards me.


    In fury, I took a stack of books from my desk and dropped them onto him. It was only then that his shaft


    was concealed from sight.


    I tugged his long hair and raised my fist, wanting to throw punches at him as a way to appease my


    anger. But when my fist was a mere centimeters away from his face, I stopped. I knew that this was a


    golden opportunity to beat him ck and blue. Even so, I couldn’t do it. It wasn’t because Icked the


    resolve, but if I had identally injured him and Laura were to see what happened to him when she


    returned, how would I exin this?


    With my fist curled in a tight ball and my veins popping out of my arm, I thought, ‘I can’t hit him. Even


    after he vited me, I still can’t hit him?!’


    My anger was on the verge of erupting as I kicked his tail a few more times. If he were a regr


    human, I would have dly taken the risk of being sent to jail. It would’ve been worth it if it meant him


    getting a good beating from me!