Chapter 1420
Yet, Kevin’s actions, far more intrusive than those of the other men, did not ignite the same intense feelings of humiliation and fury within Jillie. She reflected inwardly, realizing that perhaps it was because those men symbolized society's power and the prevalent biases against women. In their eyes, an attractive female teacher should be treated as a mere plaything, exchanging her body and dignity for their influence. Hence, her reactions were so vehement.
Conversely, Kevin’s affront was merely the naïve yearning of an adolescent boy for a woman’s body. It was almost a clumsy validation of her femininity. Furthermore, a middle-aged woman in her forties engaging in intimacy with a boy of sixteen would only draw contempt for her perceived shamelessness.
Jillie couldn’t deny that, despite everything, the night she spent with Kevin had been the most fulfilling and beautiful sexual experience she had ever had. That morning, as she washed her face, she noticed a newfound radiance and subtle glow. Her previously dull and sallow complexion had become rosy and vibrant, imbued with a youthful vitality that had even piqued Maddy’s curiosity, prompting her friend to insist on knowing what skincare products she had used.
Indeed, a woman’s body could transform remarkably after being nourished by sex. Even her hormone levels had increased, making her breasts and hips appear fuller and more sensuous, emphasizing the inherent softness and allure of the female form. Remarkably, this change came after a single encounter with Kevin. Jokingly, she thought that if they continued their intimacy for a month, it might make her look a decade younger.
The absurd yet enticing thought crossed Jillie's mind, causing her heart to flutter and her face to flush. After one passionate encounter with Kevin, she found herself longing for more, even entertaining the idea of continuing this affair for a month. The notion was disgraceful. Normally, even when her husband desired intimacy, it required her to be in the right mood, setting the ambiance, and engaging in foreplay with kisses and embraces before they could proceed.
However, Kevin was different. He would grab her buttocks and, without any consideration for her feelings, attempt to insert his cock. It was as if he were an overzealous young dog in heat. Yet, his lengthy and thick cock hit just the comfortable spots, reaching deep within her, making her incapable of resistance. She found herself yielding, completely passive, like a puppet being manipulated, her will to resist utterly nullified.
Ultimately, it was her own overwhelming desires that betrayed her. If she had truly been detached and indifferent, she would have slapped Kevin the moment he embraced her, sending him away. Normally, in class, the boys were too intimidated to approach her, avoiding her like mice avoiding a cat. They never dared to engage her in conversation, let alone touch her.
Perhaps it was the unfamiliar environment or the presence of a boy she found appealing. Jillie's natural authority and vigilance failed to activate immediately. Combined with the peculiar circumstances of the moment, she was caught off guard, resulting in Kevin breaking through her first line of defense with ease, leading to their first intimate contact.
Her body, always so sensitive and filled with desire, could not resist the overwhelming surge of Kevin's potent male pheromones. Once her passion was ignited, there was no turning back. Offering to give Kevin a hand job was merely a way to mask the fact that her own desires had been awakened by him. Had he continued to clutch her buttocks that way, she might have lost control and begged for sex then and there.
After that night, Jillie had managed to regain her composure, determined to avoid Kevin and wait for the competition to end. Once they returned to Starfall, their paths would diverge, and the events of that night would fade into a trivial, albeit interesting, memory.
However, after speaking with her husband on the phone the previous night, thinking about leaving Skyview City the next day left her with an unexpected sense of melancholy. The memories of her intimate encounter with Kevin resurfaced, stirring her emotions. She chatted with Maddy for a while but soon felt the need for a walk, hoping to clear her mind. She returned to the garden, thinking a stroll down memory lane might bring her some peace. To her surprise, she encountered Kevin once more. She could have quietly walked away, but seeing him smoking stirred her teacher's instincts. She approached to reprimand him, a step that led her into an abyss from which there was no escape.
Jillie gave a bitter smile, thinking that if only she hadn't gone downstairs last night. She discreetly touched the area below her abdomen. Her vulva was still burning with pleasure, likely red and swollen. She probably couldn't let her husband touch her for at least a week, and she would need to be careful while bathing and sleeping. If her husband saw, how would she explain it? She couldn't possibly claim it was self-inflicted. Her husband was so perceptive that such an excuse would never deceive him.
Kevin wasn't aware that Jillie was still stewing over how rough he'd been in coitus. As he stepped past the two rows of seats, he noticed Toby and Maddy sitting together, shoulder to shoulder, looking quite cozy. Glancing at Zane, who seemed cast aside in the back row, Kevin felt a pang of discontent. He had maneuvered Zane out of the equation, only to unwittingly benefit Toby. But Maddy wasn’t worth the hassle anyway. Compared to Audrey, Kimberly, and Grace, or even Vanessa, Maddy was nothing. Sure, Maddy was wild in bed, but Vanessa was something else. Maddy’s wildness was just self-indulgent, whereas Vanessa’s wildness was about dominating men—a fundamental difference.
As Maddy flirted with Toby, she suddenly saw Kevin approaching. He gazed at her with an expression that was a mix of disdain and mockery. Instinctively, she sat up straight, put some distance between her and Toby, and withdrew her hand, adopting a more composed demeanor. Her efforts were futile, though; any further interactions with Kevin were improbable.
But last time, Maddy had been thoroughly satisfied by Kevin's large cock. Deep down, she craved another round with him. Of course, she needed to make it clear she had no ties with Toby. Men were inherently selfish and petty, always averse to seeing their women get cozy with someone else.
Toby was relishing the thrill of his covert flirtation with Maddy, scheming that once everyone else fell asleep, he might get her to give him a hand job or maybe even blowjob. The thought of Zane sitting in the back row, helplessly watching, only added to the excitement.
Suddenly, he felt Maddy pull away, and her hand slipped out of his. Confused, he saw her sitting up straight, her expression serious and distant. Then Toby spotted Kevin. Assuming Maddy was worried about Kevin getting suspicious, he too straightened up and looked out the window. Once everyone else had taken their seats, he reached for Maddy's hand again, only for her to swat it away instantly. She shot him a glare and muttered, "Knock it off, or I'll go sit with him."
Toby froze, knowing that the one Maddy referred to was Zane. He dared not make another move and settled back into his seat, all those steamy ideas about sneaky games dashed to pieces. He felt a surge of frustration and confusion; women were just too unpredictable.
Kevin found a seat in the middle rows and beckoned Audrey over to sit beside him. Audrey hadn't had breakfast and bought herself two bottles of water and a bag of bread. After she sat down, she couldn't help but glance back, noticing Zane's vacant stare and cracked, bleeding lips. He looked like he hadn't had a drop of water all night. Remembering the gift he had brought her the previous evening, a gesture of goodwill regardless, she got up and went to the back. She placed a bottle of water and the bread beside Zane and softly said, "Mr. Lopez, have some water."
Zane's eyes flicked towards Audrey and then to the bread and water. His face flushed with shame, but he felt a warm surge of gratitude. At a time when he was shunned by everyone, even Maddy kept her distance, Audrey's small act of kindness struck him profoundly. He couldn't decide whether she was naive or genuinely kind-hearted, but such a nature was only fitting for a teacher.
"Thank you, Ms. Johnson," Zane croaked.
Audrey didn't know what to say to Zane's calm demeanor, so she returned to her seat. Kevin murmured, "Audrey, why do you even bother with him? Aren't you worried he'll cling to you? Just leave him alone."
"He may be in the wrong, but he's not a lost cause. There's no need to kick him while he's down," Audrey sighed, gently holding Kevin's hand. "Kevin, I don't mind that you dislike wrongdoers, but life isn't just black and white. People aren't simply good or bad; even good people mess up sometimes. Haven't others forgiven you for the things you've done?"
Kevin was taken aback. She was right. Wasn't he just as flawed? He remembered the first time he went back to Audrey's place and spied on her while she changed. If she had held that against him, what would he have been? Should Audrey have reported him to the Student Affairs Office and branded him a pervert in front of the whole Sunset Valley High?
Moreover, over the past few days, he had secretly been sleeping with Maddy, Mica, and Jillie, while seething with jealousy just because Audrey had met up with her ex, Gary. How could he justify that? Wasn't he more despicable and hypocritical than Zane?
"Audrey, I was wrong," Kevin admitted on the spot. He couldn't keep taking her kindness for granted.
"Alright, lend me your shoulder, I need to nod off," Audrey said with a sweet smile. She wrapped her arm around Kevin's, leaned against him, closed her eyes, and soon drifted off to sleep.
The bus started up slowly, pulling away from the hotel and merging into the traffic, heading south.
The group ended their two-day, three-night trip to Skyview City and began their journey home. Kevin and Audrey's story was far from over; no one knew what challenges or crises awaited them in the days to come.
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