Chapter 159 You Don't Want Others to Know Your Secret, Do You?
In Class 55, Vanessa was teaching her students. She wore a red blouse and a long black skirt, showing off her fair skin. Her blouse was tight, highlighting her high, firm breasts, and the V-neck revealed a tempting cleavage. The skirt covered her plump thighs, leaving only her slender calves exposed. She wore white sandals, showing off her smooth, delicate feet. The boys in the class were practically drooling.
But Vanessa was distracted. Last Friday, at a faculty dinner, she got Audrey drunk and arranged for Ethan to take her home, secretly tipping off Quentin. Once she got home, she regretted it. She wanted to teach Audrey a lesson for being so arrogant. But remembering how Quentin had raped her after she was taken home drunk, she felt guilty. She had eventually submitted to Quentin under his threats, but it was a memory she wanted to forget. Now, helping Quentin defile another woman made her feel just as bad as him.
Suddenly, Vanessa's phone beeped with a text. Thinking it was an ad, she glanced at it casually, but her face changed dramatically. Trying to stay calm, she looked up at her students and said, "Class, read the passage I just explained five times out loud. Understand the theme of the article."
Vanessa quickly stepped out of the classroom and read the shocking text message more carefully. It was simple: [Teacher Jones, I know what you did in the little garden. You're really naughty.]
Anyone else might be confused, but Vanessa panicked. The sender was an unknown number, and she had no clue who it was or what they wanted.
Frowning, she thought for a moment and then replied, "Who are you, and what do you want? Can we talk?"
Since they texted her instead of spreading the info, they probably wanted something. Vanessa calmed down, thinking she could stall them and figure out who they were. Worst case, she might have to give in to their demands once.
On the playground, Kevin checked the text and smiled at Albert. "Alright, Vanessa took the bait," he said, showing Albert the reply.
Albert was surprised. Vanessa had actually replied and didn't threaten to report them, which meant she was nervous too. He sighed in relief but was still puzzled. "What did you mean by the little garden?"
"You don't need to worry about that. Just know she's scared now," Kevin said with a grin, handing Albert his phone and walking back to the group.
Albert, holding the phone like it was a hot potato, quickly stuffed it into his pocket and chased after Kevin . "What do we do now? Shouldn't we reply?"
"No rush. Let's make her sweat a bit," Kevin said. His goal was to torment Vanessa, to keep her on edge and paranoid. When she couldn't take it anymore, he'd make his move.
"What if Vanessa calls? Should I answer or not?" Albert asked, looking worried. Although he fantasized about screwing her, actually plotting against a teacher scared him. What if things got out of hand?
"She doesn't know who you are. What are you afraid of?" Kevin was exasperated, realizing he might have overestimated Albert's courage. "Just tell her you want to screw her, and she can't do anything about it. Why don't you call her now and try it?"
"Better not," Albert said, tempted but quickly shaking his head. Teasing a teacher over the phone sounded thrilling, but he didn't have the guts. He realized this was the difference between him and Kevin —he could only fantasize and talk while Kevin could act.
Seeing Albert's hesitation, Kevin wondered if involving him was a mistake. But he wasn't just seeking a thrill. The events of last Friday were still fresh in his mind. If he hadn't accidentally seen Quentin at Audrey's door, that scumbag would have raped her, something Kevin couldn't tolerate.
Although Kevin had beaten Quentin up, he still felt unsatisfied. The more he thought about it, the more he suspected Vanessa had set Audrey up. The next morning, after receiving a wonderful handjob from Audrey, he asked her about the previous night. Audrey revealed that Vanessa had gotten her drunk, and Quentin, who hadn't been at the dinner, showed up at her house right after she got home. It was clear Vanessa was behind it.
Angry at Vanessa for plotting against Audrey, Kevin wanted to teach her a lesson. Audrey had stopped him, arguing that Quentin had already been punished and hadn't succeeded. She wasn't sure if Vanessa had intentionally gotten her drunk and didn't want Kevin involved.
Reluctantly, Kevin gave up on revenge, but he still felt uneasy. He wanted to make Vanessa pay so she'd never dare mess with Audrey again. As a student, he had limited options, so he roped in Albert to humiliate Vanessa and give him a taste of sex, killing two birds with one stone.
Of course, this was Kevin 's plan, and Vanessa might not go along with it. He had nothing to blackmail her with, and if she ignored his threats, he'd be powerless. Forcing her would be an entirely different matter.
But remembering how Quentin nearly raped Audrey filled Kevin with rage. Audrey might forgive Vanessa, but he couldn't. He wanted Vanessa to experience the humiliation and degradation she planned for Audrey.