New York, Vought Tower's Homelander's presidential suite.
Jessica appeared directly in the spacious bedroom through Blink.
Miss Skynet had only just left.
Homelander had not even had time to put on his clothes. He sat naked on the edge of the bed, holding a cup of warm post-coital milk and about to bring it to his lips.
Jessica spotted Homelander sitting on the bed at once, excitement flashing in her eyes.
She thought Homelander had deliberately waited for her to return so they could continue the intimate interaction Skynet had interrupted earlier.
"I knew you wouldn't be satisfied so easily."
A cool, wicked smile spread across Jessica's face as she spoke, and she tore open her skintight combat suit.
Homelander's hand holding the cup froze in midair.
As he watched Jessica pounce back onto the bed like a female panther, an imperceptible hint of helplessness flashed through his eyes.
He sighed inwardly and silently set the cup of milk back on the nightstand.
An hour later.
Jessica emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. As she dried her wet hair, she gave Homelander a detailed report on everything that had happened in Puerto Rico, as well as the details of Skye's disappearance.
After listening, Homelander nodded slightly.
"Coulson's team is highly professional. They can handle the search themselves."
"Now, I have a new mission for you. This matter is extremely important," Homelander said solemnly.
Jessica stopped what she was doing and turned to look at Homelander.
"A new job?"
"That's right. There is a dark organization hidden in this world called The Hand." Homelander's tone turned grave. "They have existed for centuries and committed every kind of evil. Their reach extends across the globe. They are buried even deeper than Hydra, and they operate with extreme secrecy."
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