Chapter 1226
On the way to the pool hall, Kevin decided to play it safe and called Audrey again to make sure she was still working late at school. He didn't want a repeat of the last incident.
"Kevin, are you really that scared of Audrey?" Natalie laughed as she drove. "This isn't a long-term solution. We can't keep sneaking around forever; sooner or later, we'll get caught."
"What can I do? Audrey's got quite the temper," Kevin shrugged, sighing. "We'll just have to take it slow."
"Why not take advantage of Audrey..." Natalie chuckled softly. "Her husband's not around, and she must be lonely. Aren't you tempted by someone as beautiful as Audrey?"
Natalie had her suspicions about Kevin and Audrey. The age gap between them was small—Audrey, a young married woman often left alone by her frequently absent husband, and Kevin, youthful and full of energy. Given how much time they spent together, it seemed entirely possible that something could happen.
Natalie knew this was a sensitive issue and didn't want to meddle unnecessarily. But Audrey had become an unavoidable obstacle between her and Kevin, so she had to address it as discreetly as possible.
"Natalie, don't talk nonsense. She's my cousin," Kevin said, pretending to be confused. "How could anything happen between us?"
"Why not?" Natalie suddenly reached over and touched Kevin's crotch, smiling. "See, just mentioning Audrey gets you excited. She's not your real sister, so it's no big deal. Don't worry, I'll handle it. Once everything is done, she'll have to accept it. Besides, she won't lose anything, and we won't have to be on guard around her anymore."
Although Natalie's suggestion was tempting, Kevin didn't dare take the risk. Audrey had a tough personality, and he didn't want to use such means to coerce her, which would only create an unresolvable rift between them.
"Forget it, Natalie. I'll figure it out myself," Kevin shook his head and said seriously. "Don't take matters into your own hands, or I'll be upset."
"Alright, whatever you say," Natalie smiled seductively. Although Kevin had rejected her proposal, she didn't feel the slightest bit unhappy. Instead, she trusted Kevin even more. If someone could scheme against their own cousin, who wouldn't they scheme against? She had seen all kinds of men over the years and wasn't about to be blindly devoted to Kevin just because of his big penis. What truly moved her was Kevin's willingness to stand up to Jasper's anger without hesitation.
Whether you think Kevin was being simple-minded or impulsive, Natalie found herself caught up in his world, something no one would have expected from the famous seductress of Harmony County.
They pulled up to a three-story white building in South Town. It used to be a dorm for a textile factory but had been turned into an entertainment hub with arcades, karaoke bars, pool halls, cinemas, and roller rinks. Kevin had spent a lot of his childhood here; it was his playground.
Then Albert got a computer, and Kevin started coming over to play games. But once high school hit, Kevin's interest in goofing off faded, and he stopped coming to the white house.
Kevin got out of the car and noticed the building had changed. The arcades, karaoke bars, cinemas, and roller rinks were gone. The first and second floors were now a budget hotel, the third floor a cybercafe, and the basement pool hall had turned into the International Billiards Leisure Club, with a neon sign flashing at the entrance. Maybe it wasn't just him who had changed; everything around him was quietly shifting too.
"Let's go. Let's have a match tonight," Natalie said, swaying her hips as she walked over with her shapely legs, smiling. "I have a nickname: the Pool Princess of Harmony County. Are you scared?"
"I'm a pool shark. Bring it on," Kevin shot back, not wanting to seem weak. He had spent three solid years playing pool during his secondary school days and had earned a bit of a reputation locally.
"Alright, whoever loses has to stand at the intersection in their underwear and shout 'I give up' three times. Deal?" Natalie smiled and headed towards the pool club. Her ample, firm breasts stood high, trembling slightly with her movements. Her slender waist and tight skirt accentuated her full, perky hips. Her seductive aura made people want to kneel at her feet and kiss her toes.
Watching Natalie move so gracefully, Kevin found himself caught up in a whirlwind of emotions. Natalie's true allure wasn't just about her smoking hot body or her looks; it was her ability to exude a woman's magnetism to the fullest, all while keeping it natural and effortless.
She was like a blooming red rose, stunningly beautiful, drawing men in with a seductive charm that stirred desire but also made them cautious, hesitant to pluck and spoil her delicate allure.
Kevin pushed open the glass door of the club and saw large posters of pool stars hanging inside.
Inside the billiard club, the soothing melodies of a piano played, occasionally interrupted by the clinks of billiard balls colliding. A male attendant, dressed in a white shirt and black waistcoat, was at the reception desk, engrossed in his phone. Suddenly, his attention shifted as a glamorous lady walked in, wearing a form-fitting deep purple skirt that highlighted her slender waist. Her slim thighs, smooth and shapely, were hugged by sheer stockings, and a pair of scarlet high heels adorned her feet. Her cascading curls of hair fell like a waterfall over her shoulders, giving her a regal, queen-like presence.
"Isn't that Natalie, the owner of Imperial Bar?" The waiter immediately recognized the striking woman with a strong aura. After all, such a beautiful woman was unforgettable to any man.
"Is your boss here?" Natalie asked as she walked to the front desk, her eyes sparkling as she smiled.
"Ms. Flores, our boss has stepped out briefly but should be back soon. Would you like me to give him a call?" The waiter, taking a closer look at this legendary female powerhouse from Harmony County, couldn't help but notice the enchanting allure in her eyes, like a captivating autumn gaze. Her luscious cherry-red lips seemed as tempting as ripe cherries, inviting a taste. Particularly enticing were the voluptuous curves of her bosom peeking from her neckline, a sight to stir desire in observers. A refined fragrance mingled with the essence of femininity wafted alluringly, prompting a stirring within him, awakening a primal urge.
"No need for that, just set up a table for me. Let's have some fun." Natalie smiled radiantly, swaying as she walked towards the interior. Suddenly, her footing faltered, causing her to stumble and lurch forward.
The male waiter instinctively reached out to offer assistance, but before his hand could reach her, someone else had already stepped forward to support Natalie's arm and slender waist, saying, "Be careful, Natalie."
The person helping Natalie was a handsome young man, over 5-foot-5 tall, with short hair and a well-developed chest, exuding the vigor of youth.
"I'm fine," Natalie giggled, leaning half her body against the young man, her ample, white breasts pressing and rubbing against his arm, making the male waiter envious. He wondered what the relationship was between this young man and Natalie, given their intimate behavior.
The waiter led Natalie and Kevin further inside when Kevin suddenly spotted Albert, Carl, and Samuel playing billiards at a table in the corner. He called out to Albert.
"Kevin, weren't you skipping this? What changed your mind?" Albert teased when he saw Kevin, but his eyes quickly shifted to Natalie beside him, and he looked stunned. "Natalie, what brings you here?"
"Albert, Kevin and I had nothing planned, so we thought we'd play some billiards," Natalie said, her eyes eagerly watching Carl and Samuel playing nearby. "Who's up for a challenge?"
"I'll take the challenge," Carl said, his gaze fixed on Natalie's stunning beauty, his eyes widening in a moment of weakness. He timidly reached out his hand, mesmerized by Natalie's allure—her exquisite features, her gracefulness. Especially beneath that pencil skirt, her voluptuous figure exuded a mature sensuality, evoking thoughts of passionate encounters, utterly blissful in imagination.
"You're about to lose," Natalie smiled. Only two solid balls were left on the table, while four colored balls remained.
Samuel was poised to strike the solid-colored ball near the bottom pocket. Although it was a relatively straightforward shot, one that seasoned players could make easily, the presence of Natalie watching him caused a tinge of nervousness. Gripping the cue firmly, he subconsciously aimed to impress. However, in his eagerness, the cue slipped, unexpectedly sending the cue ball directly into the pocket.
"Samuel, you're off your game today," Kevin teased. "Can't even sink a shot like that."
"It's not entirely my fault," Samuel muttered, his face flushing crimson. He stole a glance at Natalie, feeling a deep sense of frustration. He had intended to showcase his skills on the cue, but instead ended up embarrassed.
"Watch this." With a charming beauty spectating, Carl was in top form, sinking four consecutive shots, smoothly guiding the final black ball into the corner pocket.
"Impressive," Natalie clapped lightly. "I underestimated you. How about a match between us?"
"Sure," Carl's excitement surged as he swiftly retrieved the balls from the pockets. He had never played against such an exquisite lady as Natalie before. Determined to make a lasting impression, he set his mind on showcasing his skills to leave Natalie with a profound memory.
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