Taming SSR And UR RANK Superwomen-Chapter 60 — Seraphine’s Request

The woman extended the envelope with trembling hands. Her black hair was perfectly combed back, and she wore an elegant black suit that seemed far too formal for the dark alley where they stood. Her eyes avoided looking directly at Thomas.

"A-here is the payment for the week," she said in an uncertain voice.

Thomas took the envelope and weighed it lightly in his hand before opening it. He checked the money quickly and then closed it again.

"Good."

The woman let out a small sigh of relief. Thomas slipped the envelope inside his jacket.

"Get a bank card as soon as possible," he said calmly. "Next time I want online deposits. I don’t have time for these deliveries."

The woman nodded quickly.

"Yes... yes, I’m already in the process. I’m sorry."

Thomas looked at her indifferently.

"You can go now."

The woman raised her gaze nervously.

"Is that all?"

"I don’t need you for anything else."

There was a brief silence. The woman pressed her lips together slightly. Her eyes showed a mixture of resentment, humiliation, and restrained anger. Then she turned on her heels. Her heels echoed against the alley floor as she walked away.

Freja followed her with her gaze until she disappeared around the corner. Then she looked back at Thomas and asked:

"Why do you treat her so badly?"

Thomas shrugged slightly.

"Don’t feel sorry for that bitch." He leaned against the alley wall. "She’s a lying thief and she’s tied to the kidnapping and exploitation of young women in the prostitution world."

Seraphine tilted her head slightly. Thomas continued speaking in a cold tone:

"There are women in Ark who deserve worse things than this. I will only build my network of slaves with the most unpleasant women in this city, but you two are different."

Freja and Seraphine looked at him with curiosity. Thomas smiled at them and explained:

"Unlike them... you will be my favourites."

Freja’s eyes sparkled. In the next instant she hugged him from behind. Her pink tentacles wrapped around his body in a warm embrace. Thomas let out a small laugh and did not resist.

Freja rested her cheek against his shoulder and commented in a soft tone:

"I like how that sounds."

Seraphine approached Thomas from the side and spoke with that same calm expression and tone.

"If we will be your favourites... then you should accept our requests."

"As long as it’s within my possibilities," he affirmed, nodding.

Seraphine brought a hand to her chin. She thought for a few seconds and then lifted her gaze toward him.

"Master."

"Yes?"

"There is a woman I know... she makes my life impossible. If possible... I want you to make her my subordinate."

Thomas remained silent for a moment before responding.

"Oh, really?"

Seraphine nodded. Thomas took a moment to react, then he smiled at her and replied:

"Then take me to her."

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The mansion rose before them with an imposing presence. The black gate was tall and elegant, and the garden was perfectly maintained. Freja observed the property as she murmured:

"Wow... this is quite ostentatious."

"A widow lives inside," Seraphine commented, pointing at the mansion. "She belongs to a real estate company. She is quite well known in Ark."

"What problem do you have with her?" Thomas asked.

Seraphine answered without changing her expression:

"For nine months she has kept me as her servant. By accident I broke a family heirloom. I acknowledge my fault and accepted working for her as compensation, but I am completely certain that I paid that debt at least four months ago."

Freja asked while resting her hands on her waist:

"And even so she won’t let you go?"

"No. She continues to mistreat me psychologically and physically. She forces me to clean every corner of this mansion completely alone, even during the early morning hours."

Thomas looked at the house again. It reminded him too much of Isabel, the job he had at the beginning of everything. He clenched his jaw slightly.

"The only thing I want... is to be free from that job," Seraphine explained. "Although right now I am quite furious with her for everything she has put me through." She said it with complete serenity.

After a brief pause, and with her black eyes looking at the mansion, Seraphine turned her gaze toward Thomas and said:

"Master, please free me from here. If possible... turn her into your property. I am sure she can generate more money than many of the women you already have under your command. And as a whim... I would like her to become my subordinate."

Freja looked at her with amusement as she said:

"For someone so quiet and calm... you have quite an evil heart."

"I have never claimed to be a good person," she replied naturally. Then she looked at the mansion and continued: "Besides... it is only a small revenge for what Miss Catherine has put me through."

Thomas observed the house for a few seconds.

"First let’s see if we can resolve this ourselves."

"And if not?" Freja asked, tilting her head.

"Then we will call Evelyne." He looked at Seraphine and said: "Go ring the doorbell."

Seraphine nodded.

"Yes, Master."

She entered the property walking calmly. Thomas watched her as she walked along the path toward the front door. During the walk, Thomas thought while watching Seraphine’s back move away:

’I don’t want to think that she is lying to me... I would rather confirm it. I also don’t want to trust them blindly.’

Freja took him by the arm.

"Come."

Both of them hid among some bushes near the gate, but inside the property. From there they could see the front door, peeking their heads between the leaves.

Seraphine pressed the doorbell. At that moment, Freja placed a hand over Thomas’s crotch. He lowered his gaze toward her hand and then toward her. Freja smiled with a playful expression.

"Don’t you think it’s exciting... being this close?"

Thomas smiled slightly, leaned in, and kissed her forcefully. Freja returned the kiss without hesitation, although it caught her by surprise at first. Her tentacles wrapped lightly around his waist as they moved closer.

Several seconds passed like that while they waited. Then Freja pulled away and began unbuckling Thomas’s belt while saying:

"You are of legal age, right?"

"I’m nineteen."

"I’ve never done it with someone younger, but it could be fun if you still have your innocent side."

Freja quickly got on all fours, lowered her head to Thomas’s penis, and began to suck it. Thomas let out a long sigh of pleasure, throwing his head back.

’I don’t know how this ended up like this, but I like it.’

The act did not last long before the mansion door opened in front of Seraphine. Thomas pushed her away immediately.

"Later."

Freja smiled with amusement as she wiped her lower lip. He activated his Entity Visor. The information about Catherine appeared floating beside her body, covered by a long black dress.

[Entity detected]

Name: Catherine

Gift: ?

Rank: B

Rarity: SR

Class: ?

Abilities: NOT AVAILABLE 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Thomas frowned slightly.

’SR rarity?’

That was unexpected for someone with her status. He tried to see more information, but her gift did not appear. Meanwhile, Catherine observed Seraphine with complete disdain.

"You again?" her voice was full of irritation.

Seraphine tilted her head slightly while Catherine crossed her arms.

"Miss Catherine."

"Did you already finish cleaning the west wing?"

"I want to speak with you."

"Speak?" she replied with a mocking laugh, looking at her as if she were an insignificant being. "Since when do servants think they can speak to me?"

"I want to be free. I paid my debt a long time ago."

Catherine mocked this. Then she leaned slightly toward her, since she was five feet ten inches tall.

"Free? You’re not free. You’re mine."

Seraphine did not change her expression and repeated firmly:

"I already paid my debt."

"Oh, really?"

Suddenly she extended her hand and grabbed Seraphine by the hair with force. She let out a small cry because Catherine had grabbed the sensitive area behind her ear. Catherine pulled her hair brutally.

"As long as I say you haven’t paid... then you haven’t paid anything."

Then she began dragging her into the house as if she were trash. Seraphine screamed in a sharp tone. The door slammed shut.

Thomas frowned. Although he still did not fully understand his internal feelings, it bothered him that someone was mistreating something that belonged to him. A very faint sense of possession.

"Freja, we’ll help Sera."

Freja smiled at him with amusement and replied:

"Then let’s go in."

Thomas took out his phone as he said:

"First I’ll make a call."

"To Evelyne?"

"No. I still don’t trust Evelyne for this. I’ll call someone better." He brought his phone to his ear.

Freja hummed a guttural sound of intrigue while watching him, sitting down on the grass. After a few seconds, the call was answered.

"Thomas?" Ashley’s voice sounded from the phone.

"I need you."

Ashley sighed softly.

"I’m at the university. I’m about to enter my next class."

He could tell by the time and the murmurs of students in the background.

"I’m the best student at the university, remember?" she added. "I can’t just skip or leave. It goes completely against my image."

Thomas smiled. He understood that hint when she acknowledged her own value as a woman. Responding to her provocation, he replied in an amused tone:

"And is that why it excites you even more to obey me? Because you want me to take you out of there."

Ashley let out a small laugh through the phone. She took a deep breath and then answered:

"Maybe."

Thomas smiled mischievously.

"Then come. I’ll send you the address."

Ashley replied in a coquettish tone:

"At your command... my master."