Chapter 1254
Kevin did a double-take. Up ahead, strolling casually, was Ronnie, the guy from the plane. And with him? The tall, pretty flight attendant with the amazing legs, was now clad in nude stockings.
He watched them, Ronnie chatting away, the flight attendant's initially reserved expression softening into a smile. Seeing her warming up to Ronnie irritated him. He still remembered Ronnie flirting with Audrey at the airport. The guy was a sleazeball. He had a bad feeling about him.
Seeing Ronnie and the flight attendant laughing together, Kevin couldn't help but picture them getting cozy, making him think about butting into their conversation.
How could he expose Ronnie without any actual evidence? Besides, the flight attendant probably already thought he was a jerk.
Ronnie and the flight attendant headed to a nearby park. Kevin noticed Ronnie's eyes lingering on her sexy nylon-clad legs. Kevin smirked to himself, noting Ronnie's appreciation for hosiery. The flight attendant's legs, wrapped in sheer flesh-toned stockings under a tight skirt, were undeniably hot. Her swaying hips while walking were mesmerizing and provocative.
Kevin had a sudden idea. Following them to the park, he watched them chat on a bench. Seizing the moment, he ducked into a nearby public restroom. Pulling a stocking from his bag, he wrapped it around himself, imagining the flight attendant's alluring legs. Soon enough, he finished.
Kevin carefully rolled up the semen-filled stocking and quickly left the restroom. He snuck behind the bench, bent down, and slipped the stocking into Ronnie's pants pocket, leaving a bit sticking out. Then he hid behind a nearby tree to see what would happen.
Ronnie was thrilled. Just yesterday, he had watched helplessly as Audrey and Kevin left after the flight, leaving him feeling down. But luck was on his side when he ran into the flight attendant, Emma Kate, at a bar that evening. Using his charm, he quickly got Emma's phone number. Today, he managed to score another date with her.
Even though Emma's chest wasn't as big as Audrey's, she still had a killer figure. Ronnie sneaked a glance at Emma's legs in those nude stockings. In the sunlight, her legs looked smooth, tender, and almost see-through. Her feet, in black high heels, and those slender ankles… he wanted to grab them, lick them…
'No, calm down, Ronnie,' he thought, taking a deep breath. With his extensive experience with women, Ronnie knew he couldn't come off as too sleazy. He made sure to show off his intellect and charm instead. Drawing on years of practice, he even recited a romantic English poem. Seeing the admiration in Emma's eyes, he slyly realized she was falling for him. Tonight, he looked forward to enjoying the company of her elegant legs.
Ronnie's vivid imagination of indulging in the greedy caress of her silk-clad, meaty thighs while Emma's delicate toes playfully teased his cock… led to a sudden swelling in his groin, creating discomfort as his arousal pressed against his trousers. Fearing Emma would notice, he quickly crossed his legs to hide it.
"Let's get out of here," Emma said with a smile, clearly impressed by Ronnie's charm. "I'm starving. There's a great restaurant nearby; shall we go?"
"Sounds good," Ronnie grinned, realizing that Emma agreeing to dinner meant their relationship was moving forward. Planning to watch a movie together in the afternoon seemed like the next step. Even though he missed Audrey, having Emma was a nice consolation.
As Ronnie and Emma left the park, they were both unaware of the bit of stocking peeking out from Ronnie's pocket, swaying gently.
Kevin picked up a small stone from the ground and aimed it at Emma's butt.
"Ow!" Emma turned, glaring at Ronnie. "What was that for?"
Ronnie was stunned and stammered, "What? What's wrong?"
"Don't play dumb. You just touched my butt!" Emma huffed, with no one else around, insisting that it was undoubtedly Ronnie who touched her but lacked the courage to admit it.
"Emma, I swear, I didn't… I don't know what happened…" Ronnie felt a surge of frustration. He hadn't touched her. He'd thought about it, sure, but he hadn't actually done it. He was so close to getting somewhere with her… why would he jeopardize it?
At that moment, Emma noticed the stocking sticking out of Ronnie's pocket and frowned. "What's that in your pocket?"
"Nothing," Ronnie said as he reached into his pocket, only to pull out a pair of black stockings covered in sticky semen.
"You're such a pervert," Emma spat with a look of disgust, stepping back a few paces. Her earlier good impression of Ronnie vanished instantly. She angrily took out her phone and shouted, "You jerk, I'm calling the police right now."
"Emma, these stockings really aren't mine! I swear!" Ronnie explained quickly, dumbfounded. He had no idea how the stockings ended up in his pocket. Seeing Emma about to call the police, he was terrified and began to beg.
Kevin watched with great satisfaction and quietly left the park via a side path, thinking Ronnie would think twice before hitting on women again.
Someone was handing out flyers by the roadside, and Kevin casually took one. It was a travel agency brochure listing a one-day tour of Oceancrest City, featuring all the city's most famous attractions, including the renowned amusement park.
However, Kevin contemplated the forthcoming excursion to the amusement park with Laura in a few days. It was certain they would thoroughly explore those locales. Consequently, he resolved to seize this interim period to venture around with Audrey in the vicinity.
Kevin flipped to the back of the brochure, which introduced the towns around Oceancrest City, which seemed nice.
Abruptly, Kevin spotted Pinecrest Valley, located 60 miles from downtown—a two-hour drive—a serene haven framed by mountains. Visitors could admire ancient relics and revel in the pleasures of outdoor camping.
He grinned. Spending a night in a tent with Audrey, surrounded by nature… the fresh mountain air… the sounds of the wilderness… Holding her close, feeling her curves against his body… that would be way more exciting than any hotel room.
Imagining their lovemaking in a tent, surrounded by the quiet stillness of the mountains, Kevin smiled to himself. He hurried back to the hotel, eager for Audrey's return.
By noon, Audrey finally returned to the hotel, looking very excited.
"Audrey, you must be tired. Come sit down, and I'll give you a shoulder massage," Kevin said, wrapping his arm around Audrey's waist and naturally leading her to the couch. He took off her coat, revealing her smooth, fair shoulders. Unable to resist, he began massaging her shoulders, his eyes peeking at her large, white breasts through her shirt, and inhaling her delicate fragrance, feeling increasingly aroused.
"Kevin, why are you staring at me like that?" Audrey asked with a smile, noticing Kevin's infatuated gaze. "Where have you been this morning?"
"Just went to the mall for a bit," he said, grinning. "Are you all done with your business stuff?"
"Yes! I signed the contract. Six percent royalties. They said they might increase it later, depending on how well the book sells, since it's my first one," Audrey said excitedly.
"Really? How much money could that be?" Kevin asked, surprised that Audrey had actually become an author.
"I'm not sure exactly. It depends on how many copies are sold. The more copies, the more royalties." She chuckled. "If it sells a hundred thousand copies, I could make around fifty thousand dollars."
Kevin marveled, "Wow, Audrey. You're going to be rich. A literary superstar."
"Don't sweet-talk me," Audrey said, rolling her eyes at Kevin. She added, "I attended a writers' conference at the publisher this morning. Now those are real big-time authors. Some of them have written several books already. There was even a guy about your age who has written two books and is quite famous online. Incredible."
"Big deal," Kevin muttered, feeling a pang of jealousy. Why was she praising someone else? "I could write a book too."
"Oh, really?" Audrey said with a slight smile, knowing Kevin was jealous. She took his hand and sat beside him, speaking softly, "I know you're amazing, but you don't have to compare yourself to others. There are many talented people in this world. You need to learn to appreciate others' strengths, understood?"
Kevin felt a flicker of shame. Maybe it was his own insecurities or the insulated environment of Harmony County. Out in the wider world, he was seeing how inexperienced he really was, while Audrey… Audrey drew men to her like moths to a flame. There would always be other Ronnies. Getting revenge on one Ronnie meant nothing. There would be others. He couldn't keep her away from other men. He knew that.
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