Chapter 1179 Fall!
Abandon yourself, let yourself fall; all human morals and shackles pale in the face of boundless desire. Waves of lust ripple through the chest and roll across the hips, with nectar overflowing, and pleasure surging like a tide. At this moment, life dazzles brilliantly, illuminating her heart, letting her experience the beauty and meaning of existence. She feels a completeness, a joy, a satisfaction never before felt. Her soul, her consciousness, her everything seem to dissipate like wisps of smoke, merging into the darkness, until eternity.
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On Saturday morning, Kevin, using the excuse of visiting his mother Bethany in the city, took a bus alone to Starfall Town. Following the address Willow had sent, he arrived at the entrance of a sauna center and sent Willow a message to inform her of his arrival.
Thinking about the imminent tryst with the mature and seductive Willow, Kevin's belly burned with excitement, his manhood tingling with anticipation. Although Willow was somewhat less striking in figure, looks, and aura compared to his cousin, men are inherently pigs, always craving the thrill of novelty. Unattained women always brim with allure.
More significantly, Willow possessed an undeniable temptation for Kevin—she was Ivan's mother. Just the thought of laying with Ivan's mom filled Kevin with anticipation. He had been furious when Ivan plagiarized his essay, but Kevin had learned not to act impulsively. Fighting was meaningless; playing the long game was true revenge for a man.
"Kevin?" A hesitant voice called his name from behind, just as Kevin anxiously awaited Willow’s reply. Turning around, Kevin saw a tall, long-haired beautiful woman. Her noble and elegant aura, with penciled eyebrows and striking features, radiated charisma. She wore a light blue suit that revealed her curvaceous legs and ample bosom.
"Ah, Isabel, what brings you here?" Kevin recognized the woman from Fairy Lake; Isabel was an art teacher at Starfall Town High School, with a son named Paul and a husband working mid-level at a bank. They had exchanged social media contacts, but Kevin hadn’t had the time to keep in touch. He never expected to meet her here.
"Why shouldn't I be here? I should ask why you’re here," Isabel said with a smile, walking over with her long legs, her demeanor exuding elegance no less than that of Audrey and Dolores. Kevin's attention inevitably shifted to Isabel's shapely legs, wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, further accentuating her alluring figure.
"I’m here to meet someone," Kevin stammered, this clandestine rendezvous with Willow could not be known. Luckily, it was Isabel and not someone like Dolores or another acquaintance. His mother’s clothing business in the city had increased their social circle substantially, and running into someone familiar could spell trouble.
"Meeting someone? Who?" Isabel asked, slightly surprised. Then she smiled, "Would you like me to help? I know the manager here." She reached for her phone.
"No need, sis." Kevin quickly grabbed her arm, the smooth and cool touch stirring his heart before he promptly let go. "I’ve already arranged to meet, I’ll wait. You don’t need to worry about me."
Blushing, Isabel softened her gaze. "Alright, by the way, didn’t you say you wanted to learn drawing from me? You’ve been quiet online."
Kevin felt embarrassed, "I’ve been too busy with schoolwork lately."
"Oh, it makes sense, you’re a high school junior now. But taking time to learn drawing can relax you and stimulate your right brain," Isabel laughed. "I’ll send you some of my works later. If you have time, drop by my place; it’s just a few minutes away."
"Sure, sis. I’ll visit when I can." Kevin nodded, feeling a bit regretful that he had to meet Willow now. Despite Isabel's allure, today's priority was to capture Willow’s affection.
Once Isabel left, Kevin received a text from Willow asking him to come to room 206. Kevin hurried into the spa center. Though unimpressive outside, the interior was lavish, with plush red carpets, a grand crystal chandelier, large paintings, and a central fountain featuring a nude statue, exuding Western flair.
A doorman in a red uniform soon approached, "Sir, do you have an appointment?"
"I'm here to meet someone," Kevin said nervously, "room 206."
"Your name?"
"Kevin."
"Yes, Mr. Kevin, please follow me." The attendant spoke into his radio before leading Kevin to the elevator and up to the second floor, stopping at a room, "Madam, your guest is here."
"Thank you, let him in," Willow's voice responded. The doorman left, and Kevin, taking a deep breath, entered the room. Inside, the decor was even more luxurious than the villa at Fairy Lake he had visited with Natalie. Expensive furniture and a vast wine cabinet brimming with fine spirits adorned the room.
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