Chapter 1651
Kevin's reaction was surprisingly intense.
Moira glanced at the bulge in Kevin's pants and smirked to herself. She'd been performing in bars and clubs for years, encountering all kinds of men. A physical reaction was nothing new to her; she'd even seen men who climaxed just from a handshake.
Men were all the same, whether they were CEOs, bosses, or directors. They all acted the same way around women. She had seen through it long ago.
However, the duty manager had specifically instructed her to take good care of Kevin, who was the CEO's godbrother. So, she couldn't afford to slack off. Ignoring Kevin's embarrassing state, she picked up a glass of beer and said, "Mr. Smith, welcome. Cheers to you." With that, she tilted her head back and downed the entire glass of beer.
"Thanks for the warm welcome." Kevin also downed his beer in one go, but he drank too quickly and ended up choking a bit.
"Enjoy your drink." Moira smiled slightly and swayed her hips as she walked away. Her silver sequin dress shimmered under the lights, and her long, slender legs were tantalizingly visible. Her curvaceous figure made the men gulp, while the women looked on enviously.
Kevin sat down, but his arousal didn't subside. Moira wasn't particularly beautiful—she couldn't compare to the stunning Audrey or even Kimberly and Vanessa. She was only slightly better looking than Alissa. But her mature, confident demeanor was something those young teachers couldn't match. Many boys were attracted to this kind of mature woman.
Laura noticed Kevin's distracted state and pinched his thigh. "Caught your eye, didn't she? She's got a great body and was so friendly to you. Why don't you go after her?"
"No way." Kevin chuckled, trying to placate Laura. "You can't take what she says seriously. She's only friendly because I'm paying. If you were paying, she'd be even friendlier to you. Believe me?"
"I wouldn't try it. This place is too expensive. I don't have that kind of money." Laura, still a young girl at heart, quickly got over her annoyance. After all, that woman's body was indeed captivating, especially her large, round breasts. Even Laura couldn't help but take a few more glances, let alone Kevin.
After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, Kevin got up to find the duty manager to sign the bill. The total came to $2,300, with Moira's saxophone performance alone costing $600. But anyone dining here was either rich or influential, so no one cared about the cost.
"Mr. Smith, is there anything else you need?" The duty manager asked with a smile. "The third floor has karaoke, the second floor has sauna and massage services, and the basement has a heated swimming pool and gym. You can enjoy everything here. Just sign the bill."
"No, maybe another time." Kevin waved it off. The whole package would cost a fortune, and he wasn't about to waste money. Treating his classmates to dinner was already generous enough.
As he was about to leave, a thought struck him. "By the way, that dress the woman was wearing was pretty nice. Where did she get it?"
Kevin was impressed by Moira's silver sequin dress and thought it would look even better on Audrey. With the holidays coming up, he was looking forward to spending time with Audrey and thought some playful outfits would add to the fun.
"Oh, you mean Moira? I'm not sure. She brings her own costumes." The manager's eyes twinkled with a smile. "I'll go ask her for you. Please wait a moment."
Moira was in the lounge, scrolling through her phone and thinking about visiting her parents for the New Year. Suddenly, the door opened, and the manager walked in quickly. She stood up and said, "Manager, is there another guest? I'll go right away."
"Hold on, no rush. I just have a question." The manager's eyes roved over Moira's curvaceous body, lingering on her large, round breasts. He swallowed hard. Moira's figure was indeed alluring, no wonder Kevin was interested. "Where did you get that outfit?"
"Oh, I had it custom-made. Why? Is there a problem?" Moira frowned. She was tall and couldn't find ready-made performance outfits in stores. She had spent over $2,000 on custom-made outfits, but the results were worth it. Every time she performed, men's eyes practically glued to her, and she made a lot in tips. It was definitely a worthwhile investment.
"Well, Mr. Smith, the one you performed for, really liked your outfit," the manager said with a smile. "Why don't you go keep him company for a while? Name your price."
Although Kevin had only asked about the dress, the manager misunderstood, thinking Kevin was interested in Moira and was just using the dress as an excuse.
Moira's face darkened. "Manager, I have an agreement with Ms. Flores. I only perform; I don't entertain guests. Besides, my boyfriend works here. How would I explain it to him?"
"I know." The manager had expected Moira to refuse but kept smiling. "Moira, you've been in this business long enough. You know how things work. Agreements are just words. Ms. Flores can change her mind anytime. This is Ms. Flores' godbrother, and he's just a kid. Just humor him a bit. Let him touch you a little. You won't lose anything."
"No way." Moira shook her head. She had seen too many girls start with clean intentions but gradually lower their boundaries for tips. First, they drank, then allowed thigh touches, then breast touches, and eventually ended up having sex. Once it started, it was hard to stop. She said firmly, "Manager, I have my principles. Even if he's a kid, I won't do it. I'd rather quit."
"Alright, alright, I won't push you." The manager's eyelid twitched. Moira was too stubborn, and she was personally recruited by Natalie. If he pushed her too hard and she left, Natalie would hold him accountable. Thinking of Kevin waiting for an answer, he said reluctantly, "Moira, can you at least show your face? Give me some face here."
"How about this?" Moira hesitated. She couldn't afford to fall out with the manager if she wanted to stay. "He said he liked my dress, right? I'll take it off and give it to him. Will that do?"
"Alright then." The manager felt awkward but had no choice. Moira was too proud. Any other woman would have jumped at the chance to please Kevin.
Moira quickly went to the changing room. The manager listened to the rustling sounds inside, thinking about her large, firm breasts. His lower abdomen heated up, and he felt aroused. But Moira was too fiery, and her boyfriend was a fitness coach, not someone to mess with.
Soon, Moira came out, looking annoyed. She threw a plastic bag on the sofa and left. The dress was expensive, and she felt a pang of regret, but if it meant getting rid of Kevin, it was worth it.
The manager rubbed his nose and took the bag to the front desk, feeling uneasy. "Mr. Smith, here's the dress you wanted. I had to persuade Moira to take it off. It's still warm."
"Uh, this..." Kevin was taken aback. He instinctively took the bag and saw the dress inside. He felt awkward. He hadn't meant it that way. Moira probably thought he was a pervert.
Seeing Kevin's expression, the manager thought he was dissatisfied and quickly said, "Mr. Smith, don't worry. Moira is beautiful and a bit proud. I'll talk to her again. Women need to be a bit reserved, or it's no fun."
Kevin felt helpless. He had simply wanted to ask where the dress was from. The manager had overstepped. Moira was beautiful, but not as beautiful as Audrey. Moira was tall, but he didn't have a fetish for that.
But the manager was trying to please him, so he couldn't say anything. Explaining would only make it worse. He stuffed the bag into his coat pocket and left the hotel. He saw the others waiting by the fountain.
"Kevin, what took you so long? Were you sneaking off with that beauty?" Albert teased, winking.
"No, stop guessing." Kevin said. Albert, despite having Lucy, still had wandering eyes. But Lucy couldn't compare to a woman like Moira, who knew how to exploit men's weaknesses. Most people couldn't resist.
"What are you two whispering about?" Lucy asked, curious.
"Nothing." Albert put his arm around Lucy's waist and kissed her cheek. "We were planning where to go for winter break."
Lucy wiped her cheek and glared at Albert. "Can you be serious?"
"Why not? Kevin's not a stranger. Come on, let me kiss you again." Albert pulled Lucy into his arms and kissed her all over.
After their hospital visit, their relationship had deepened. Lucy wasn't as guarded as before. After all, Albert had seen her most intimate parts. Now, Albert could freely play with her breasts and even get her to help him masturbate. A blowjob was probably next.
"You're not the only ones who can show affection." Kevin pulled Laura over and kissed her passionately, making her blush but secretly enjoy it.
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