Chapter 1153: I Want to Make Love with You
Kevin's mind roared with intense desire, enveloping his body. His fingers moved faster and faster until he felt a tingling sensation in his head. His body involuntarily contracted, legs stretched out, feet taut, quickly stroking a dozen times. Unable to hold back any longer, his member began to pulsate vigorously, spurting jets of semen that arched, landing directly on the floor in front of the bed.
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During the weekend, Audrey was absent for two days. As a judge for the essay competition, Audrey was called to participate in the judging panel, a task that involved evaluating over two hundred students who had signed up for the competition. The workload was significant, preventing Audrey from finding time to work on her own novel. Scared editor, bombarded her with over a dozen messages, expressing concern, as Audrey's novel had become a prominent attraction for Flame Haven, drawing in most of its traffic. If Audrey stopped writing, the resurgence of Flame Haven's popularity was less certain. had promised their boss that Audrey would finish the book.
On Monday, the school announced the results of the essay competition. Surprisingly, Kevin did not appear on the final list of winners. The first place was awarded to Ivan, the monitor of Class 57.
"Mr. Carter, what is the meaning of this?" Upon hearing the news, Audrey hurriedly sought out David, the head of the English department and the leader of the judging panel. "Why wasn't Kevin selected, but Ivan was?"
"Mrs. Johnson, don't be in such a hurry." David pushed his old-fashioned glasses up and furrowed his brows. "I understand your feelings. After all, Kevin is your cousin."
"Mr. Carter, whether Kevin is my cousin or not is irrelevant," Audrey's face turned cold. "Even though Kevin isn't my student, I am well aware of his writing abilities. He had the potential to be in the top three. How could he have not been chosen at all? I suspect foul play at hand!"
"Mrs. Johnson, you shouldn't make baseless accusations," David shook his head helplessly. "If you want to know why Kevin wasn't selected, it's because he didn't submit an entry for the competition. You should ask your cousin about this."
Audrey was taken aback. Kevin hadn't submitted his essay. Did he resort to this to retaliate against Quentin? She had already counselled him on this. How could he not listen?
Simultaneously, in Class 57, discussions were rife. It was deemed unbelievable since Kevin's writing prowess was evident, potentially rivaling August. However, this time, he was overlooked, and Ivan claimed the first position. This incident was the top news in Class 57 for the semester and perhaps even for Sunset Valley High School.
Kevin sat still at his desk, appearing unaffected, perusing an English textbook, seemingly detached from the situation.
Albert stormed over, yanking his book away. "Kevin, what's going on? Why are you acting indifferent? That's not like you at all. How did that jerk Ivan end up as the first-place winner? There must be some trickery afoot."
"It's not a big deal, just an essay competition," Kevin replied nonchalantly. He had been equally surprised by the list in the morning. He might not measure up to August, but the fact that he wasn't even chosen was suspicious. It was clear to him that Quentin had played him. While he had initially thought of confronting Quentin, the more mature Kevin now chose to play it cool and observe.
Suddenly, Ivan approached, boasting, "Kevin, sorry about this. I secured the first place this time. It happens, my performance was exceptional."
Observing Ivan's confident expression, Kevin saw through his facade. Ivan might be implicated too, possibly colluding with Quentin. Vanessa had previously warned him, but he had dismissed it. He chuckled softly, "Ivan, congratulations. Let me give you a piece of advice. These underhanded tactics are pointless—your scheming will be exposed sooner or later."
"Is that so?" Ivan sneered. "Let's see what you can do. Stubborn as a mule."
At that moment, a tall, seductive figure appeared at the entrance of Class 57. It was none other than Audrey. Clad in a white T-shirt and tight jeans, her voluptuous curves drew attention, particularly her prominent 36G bosom proudly on display. The sultry aura exuded by this mature woman left everyone in awe, transforming the previously cacophonous classroom into a silent one. All eyes were on the captivating allure of this busty English teacher.
Audrey was a renowned figure at Sunset Valley High School, boasting popularity even higher than Vanessa's. Even the freshmen swiftly learned about the busty female teacher. Audrey's interactions on campus were usually straightforward—aside from teaching her classes, she devoted most of her time to lesson planning in the teacher's office. When Audrey emerged from the office building to the academic building, students often flocked around, eager for a closer look at this enchanting teacher and her undeniable charm.
"My goodness, am I seeing things, or is that the busty English teacher from Class 56? Why is she in our class?" A student in the front row ogled Audrey's voluptuous chest, straining against the tight T-shirt, even revealing a hint of lace from her bra. The cleavage also teased, leaving mouths agape in amazement.
"Could it be that Mr. Rodriguez couldn't make it, and Mrs. Johnson came to substitute? Wow, I'm so lucky," another student's eyes twinkled with excitement, clearly a devoted fan of Audrey.
Even several girls whispered among themselves, "Mrs. Johnson is stunning. She's the most beautiful teacher at Sunset Valley High School, with such a great figure. It's truly enviable."
Ivan's gaze also drifted to Audrey, a greedy glint in his eyes. Audrey was indeed beautiful. If only he could have a moment with her.
"Kevin, step outside for a moment." Scanning the classroom, Audrey called out to Kevin.
Kevin then rose and followed his cousin outside the classroom, smiling playfully, "Mrs. Johnson, what brings you here?"
"You're still smiling, but what's the story behind the essay competition?" Audrey, noticing Kevin's carefree demeanor, scowled at him. "Did you submit your essay? Are you intentionally defying Quentin by not submitting?"
"I did submit it," Kevin sighed. "Cousin, you don't doubt me, do you?"
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