Chapter 102 My Teacher's Suspicion
Audrey could easily compete with any celebrity in the looks department. In a big city, she might blend in with the crowd of beautiful women, but in our small school, she was a standout.
Kevin glanced at Alissa, who stood dignified and composed at the podium. He couldn't help but compare her to the other women he had been with. Alissa was the most ordinary-looking among them. Evelyn Allen and Vanessawere both stunning and could easily outshine Alissa. But even they couldn't hold a candle to the breathtaking Audrey.
Audrey was gorgeous without being flashy or vulgar. Vanessa, despite her great looks and figure, had a bit of a tawdry vibe that made her seem less appealing next to Audrey. Men would think of exploiting Vanessa rather than genuinely admiring her.
Evelyn Allen, with her petite charm, seductive figure, and smooth, fair skin, was every man's dream in bed, but her personality was too delicate.
Despite all this, Kevin felt closest to his class teacher, Alissa. She often appeared serious and stern, bossing him around, but he knew deep down that besides his mom, Bethany, the person who cared most about him was Alissa.
Kevin remembered how, last semester, when his English grades dropped, it wasn't the substitute teacher who noticed first but Alissa. She got anxious, chased down the English teacher to find out why, and even set up tutoring sessions for him during winter break, which totally ruined his vacation mood. But later, he realized Alissa genuinely cared for him. That's why Ivan Simmons, the class monitor, always felt like the teacher favored Kevin over him.
At first, Kevin was a bit resentful of Alissa for ignoring him the previous day. But thinking about her meticulous care and strict demands, all for his benefit, his dissatisfaction faded. Despite his rebellious nature, Kevin wasn't ungrateful. He knew who genuinely cared for him.
Even though Alissa was strict and serious, her English class was the students' favorite. It was a model course often observed by teachers from other schools.
Alissa could deliver a full lesson effortlessly, even without the textbook. For her, the textbook contents were second nature. Her task was to ignite the students' desire for knowledge, subtly sharing her years of experience and techniques. Seeing the engrossed young faces filled Alissa with immense satisfaction and pride in being a teacher.
The class soon ended. Alissa closed her textbook, glanced at Kevin , and then walked out of the classroom. Although Audrey said she would talk to Kevin , Alissa wasn't sure if he would understand her good intentions. If Kevin distanced himself from her, Alissa didn't know what she would do. She couldn't shamelessly beg him to sleep with her again. No matter how desperate she was, she couldn't stoop that low.
As Alissa walked towards the office building in her high heels, she suddenly heard hurried footsteps behind her. Turning around, she saw Kevin running towards her. Her heart fluttered, but she kept a calm exterior and frowned. "Kevin , what's the rush?"
Kevin quickly stopped, lowered his head in embarrassment, and said softly, "Mrs. Garcia, can I talk to you for a minute?"
"We can talk here," Alissa said, maintaining her authoritative demeanor.
"Mrs. Garcia, I'd prefer to go to your office. It's personal, and it's not proper to discuss it here," Kevin said, glancing around at the passing teachers with a troubled expression.
Seeing Kevin , who was much taller than her, standing before her like a guilty student softened Alissa's heart. She nodded slightly and said, "Alright, follow me."
She turned and walked upstairs.
Kevin followed Alissa, watching her large, round buttocks sway under her skirt. Compared to Vanessa Wood's graceful, butterfly-like buttocks, Alissa's seemed more substantial and reliable. Every time he made love to her, no matter how hard he went at it, her big buttocks could always withstand his intense thrusts. When he got tired, he could rest on them for a moment. They had indeed served him well.
Thinking about the thrilling game he played with Vanessa earlier, Kevin wanted to crawl under Alissa's skirt and lick her big, white buttocks. But he knew Alissa's conservative nature; she wouldn't accept such behavior. He could only wait for another opportunity. For now, he needed to seek her forgiveness.
Alissa led Kevin to her office, sat down, and said calmly, "Alright, we're alone now. Spill."
She sat with a straight back and a composed face, trying to appear as natural as usual.
Kevin looked into Alissa's eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Mrs. Garcia, I know I went too far in class yesterday and made you angry. I've thought a lot about it. I shouldn't have joked around or been distracted. I know you care about me, both in my studies and my life. I didn't appreciate your efforts. I'm really sorry and deserve any punishment."
"Alright, alright, I understand," Alissa said, glaring at Kevin . His initial sincerity touched her, but as he continued, he ruined the moment, making her scold him again.
"Mrs. Garcia, please don't be mad at me," Kevin said, relieved to see Alissa's usual demeanor. He knew her well; the calmer she acted, the angrier she was. Now that she was willing to scold him, it meant she had forgiven him. Smiling, he added, "You know, they say getting angry is bad for your health and women who often get angry age faster."
"You... you'll be the death of me one day," Alissa said, shaking her head helplessly and then pouting. She continued, "Maybe you think I'm old. Audrey is young and beautiful; you can go to her. I won't stop you."
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