Chapter 1109 The Underworld Boss's Woman
Thinking that he would have to wait until after the midterm exams to be intimate with his cousin, Kevin felt quite depressed. Reflecting on his behavior, he indeed recognized its excesses. Even though he cared deeply for his cousin, what he subjected her to that night was nothing short of vile and despicable.
He wondered if his increased interactions with Natalie over the summer had subconsciously influenced him. After all, Natalie was involved with the underworld, where morality was often flexible, and any means could be employed to achieve desired ends. Although Kevin had a strong sense of justice, he was still a child, easily swayed by others. His speech and actions gradually became more unrestrained.
Particularly when, one morning, he had secretly penetrated Maurice and ejaculated while Maurice was asleep during a massage. Such an act would have been inconceivable to him before, but at the time, he hadn't found it inappropriate. Now, in hindsight, he was horrified by his own actions towards Mrs. Maurice. If Fiona ever discovered what he had done to her mother, how would she view him?
The more Kevin thought about it, the more frightened he became. He suddenly understood why his cousin kept him away from Natalie. Being with Natalie was undeniably thrilling, but it also fostered a callous and ruthless mindset. It turned women into mere objects for physical gratification, devoid of any emotional connection.
Especially during the week of frenzied lovemaking with Natalie, he felt like he was becoming a cold, mechanical sex machine—constantly erect, penetrating, and ejaculating, solely engaged in physical intercourse. Unlike the intimate and tender moments he shared with his cousin, during those days with Natalie, he found himself instinctively appraising other women's breasts and buttocks, fantasizing about having sex with them. He was truly changing, transforming into someone like Ivan.
No, this wouldn't do. Kevin prided himself on being a morally upright young man, aspiring to be an exemplary student. How could he allow himself to turn into someone like that? The more he thought about it, the more ashamed he felt. If it hadn't been for his fallout with his cousin, he might have continued to take pride in seducing more women. He had almost forgotten his primary focus: his studies. He needed to turn back before it was too late.
Just then, Kevin's phone rang. It was Natalie calling. He hesitated for a moment before answering, his tone somewhat cold. "Hello, sis, what's up?"
"Hey, little guy, it’s been a few days, and now you sound so distant," Natalie noticed the change in Kevin’s tone and teased, "You used to call me Natalie. Did your cousin tell you something?"
Kevin remained silent, feeling somewhat resentful towards Natalie. If it weren't for her taking him to the lake, he wouldn't have had a falling out with Audrey. He also realized that he wasn't suited to be with someone like Natalie, who could easily sway him.
"So, it’s true, huh? Your cousin actually came to see me this morning, asking about our trip to the lake."
"Really?" Kevin startled, asking quickly, "Sis, what did you say?"
"What do you think? I couldn't just tell her we spent the whole day fooling around," Natalie laughed softly. "I just said I took you out to relax since you study so hard. Your cousin won't suspect anything. You can relax."
"Oh, that's good." Kevin breathed a sigh of relief, never expecting his cousin to question Natalie. If she had accidentally slipped, it would have been disastrous.
"But I bet your cousin will be watching you these days, so it's best we don't meet for now. Just stay put until I'm done with my work."
"Bye, sis." Kevin hung up the phone and let out a long breath. He indeed needed to reform his ways and avoid disappointing his cousin further.
In the following days, Kevin devoted almost all his time to studying. He still had lunch and study sessions with Albert at his cousin's place, but he had significantly changed his attitude. Gone were the playful antics; instead, he diligently read his vocabulary book, much to Audrey's surprise. She felt even more justified in her decision to distance herself from Kevin. A boy like Kevin needed to be disciplined and occasionally stimulated to keep him on the right path.
To provoke Kevin, Audrey deliberately showed an enthusiastic attitude towards Albert, frequently serving him food and helping with his homework while largely ignoring Kevin. Albert, never having received such treatment before, was thrilled by the attention from their voluptuous teacher. Every noon, he enjoyed the sight of Audrey's ample bosom swaying before his eyes, leaving him unbearably aroused. At night, he would recall her large breasts while masturbating, eventually ejaculating thick semen.
Kevin knew well that his cousin was trying to provoke him, but he remained unresponsive, continuing to focus on his studies in preparation for the midterms. Audrey, being someone who valued her pride, despite sensing a possible misunderstanding with Kevin, decided to see how long he could maintain his composure. Thus, a silent contest of patience began between the once affectionate cousins, each testing the other's endurance to see who would break and relent first.
One noon, Kevin and Albert were heading to his cousin's house. Albert asked, "Kevin, tomorrow is Teacher's Day. What are you planning to give your cousin?"
"Teacher's Day?" Kevin paused, "Do we still need to give gifts? I thought that was discouraged now."
"Nonsense. Everyone still does it. Besides, your cousin has been cooking and tutoring us every day. We should show some gratitude," Albert said. "My mom got a $500 gift card for each of our teachers. That's the norm now."
"Your family can afford it; I can't compare," Kevin shook his head. With so many teachers in their class, each getting $500, it would cost at least $3,000 or $4,000. He couldn’t afford it, nor did he want to. It felt odd. In the past, Teacher's Day meant giving a card or a handmade gift. Then it turned into giving flowers, and now it was gift cards. For wealthy families, it was no big deal, but for most students, it became a heavy burden.
Nevertheless, the women he was closest to were all teachers. Ignoring them would seem inappropriate. He didn’t need to worry about his cousin, but Alissa, Vanessa, Kimberly, and Grace deserved some acknowledgment.
When the two arrived at Audrey’s house, she had already prepared a sumptuous meal—four dishes and a soup. Albert, grinning, said, "Mrs. Johnson, Kevin and I eat at your place every day. You work so hard. My mom insists on paying you for the food."
"No need to be so polite," Audrey said with a mild smile, "As long as you both study well, that's enough. Albert, did you understand the topic I explained to you yesterday?"
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