Chapter 168 That Nude Photo? Yeah, I Took It Myself
                    Kevin  spotted August leaving the classroom. He knew August well—always one step ahead. August's English grades were top-notch, especially his essays. They were so good, Kevin  couldn't help but admire him. When he saw August glance at the office across the hall, Kevin 's curiosity was piqued. August was the English class rep, and their teacher, Vanessa, was a total knockout. Could August have a thing for her?
Made sense, right? A good-looking, restless teen and a hot, mature woman spending time together? Sparks could fly. Kevin  thought if Vanessa were his teacher, he might've already made a move.
But Kevin  doubted anything was actually going on between August and Vanessa. It was probably just like his own crush on Audrey—admiring from afar, maybe fantasizing, but never acting on it. If it weren't for that accidental run-in with Alissa, Kevin  might never have had the guts to go after Audrey.
Still, things with Audrey were moving at a snail's pace. Kevin  had hooked up with Alissa, Evelyn, and Vanessa in no time, but Audrey was a different story. Sure, she gave him a handjob over the weekend, which was a big step, but Kevin  felt she still hadn't fully let him in. Getting to the finish line with Audrey seemed like a distant dream.
Kevin  was a bit down about it, but he got it. Audrey was married, and cheating wasn't something she could just jump into. The other three women? Different ball game.
Alissa's been married for over a decade, and the spark with her husband fizzled out ages ago. She's been hanging out with Kevin  a lot and likes him, so she's kinda tempting him. Evelyn, on the other hand, was looking for something more than just being a housewife. Vanessa? That was a wild card—pure physical attraction led to their fling. She's pretty happy with Kevin 's, uh, equipment, which is why she's cool with their arrangement. But now, because of Audrey, things are tense between them.
Kevin  felt a bit stuck. He didn't really have any beef with Vanessa. If anything, he was the one who got the better end of the deal. But Vanessa was crafty and would do anything to get what she wanted. If he didn't put her in her place now, who knows how she might mess with Audrey later. He didn't want a repeat of last time.
Just then, Albert came up to Kevin  with a grin. "You were right; Vanessa wasn't wearing panties in class. They got a photo, and it's pretty explicit. They're selling it for fifty bucks a pop. It's a bit blurry, though."
Kevin  smirked and pulled Albert aside, showing him a high-def selfie Vanessa had sent him. "Is this clearer?"
"Holy shit, boss, I'm impressed!" Albert's eyes went wide, almost giving him a nosebleed. "Where'd you get this? Looks like you took it yourself."
"Don't worry about that. Just keep it to yourself. Don't let those guys find out, or we might get busted," Kevin  warned, seeing Albert's excited face.
"Got it," Albert reluctantly agreed, ditching his plan to brag to the others.
Kevin  patted Albert's shoulder, laughing. "A photo's nothing. Imagine Vanessa bending over for you. Just hope you have the guts."
"Really?" Albert's eyes lit up. He admired Kevin  immensely and pledged, "I'm not afraid. I'll make her scream. So, when can I fuck Vanessa?"
"Be patient. Your time will come," Kevin  assured him. He wanted Vanessa to sweat it out for a week before dealing with her, making sure she wouldn't mess with Audrey again.
As they strolled to the school gate, Albert spilled about how Laura was acting cold. He thought some other guy might be after her, but he didn't find any proof. So, he planned to get Kevin  to suss it out.
"I'm not the right person for that," Kevin  hesitated. Albert was clueless about asking him, as he wanted to avoid Laura. Then, an idea struck him. "You could ask Lucy. She's close to Laura and might help." Lucy was the English class rep in Albert's class. She was lively and outgoing. Last time Kevin  interacted with her, he found out that Lucy actually had a crush on Albert. So, he was thinking about playing matchmaker for them, because he felt they would be more suitable together.
"Right, I forgot about her," Albert grinned. "She'll help for sure. I gave her a complete set of Sailor Moon comics. I can give her a Doraemon set, too."
As they chatted and laughed, they reached the school gate. Suddenly, someone called Kevin 's name. Turning, he saw Vanessa waving at him, leaving him puzzled.
"Kevin , do you think Vanessa found out our secret?" Albert asked, his face pale with fear. "What do we do? I told you this was too risky."
Kevin  took a deep breath, trying to stay calm. "Relax, Albert. Just play it cool. Let me handle this." He walked over to Vanessa, putting on his best poker face.
"Shut up and go. I'll handle it," Kevin  snapped, feeling a bit nervous. He braced himself and approached Vanessa, ready to deny everything if confronted.
"Hey, Ms. Jones, what's up?" Kevin  greeted her with a harmless smile, his eyes wandering over her snow-white, plump thighs, wondering if she was still going commando.
"How's the task I gave you?" Vanessa asked, feeling a bit creeped out by his blatant stare. This guy had more guts than most, daring to look at her so brazenly. Then, imagining his astonishingly large member moving in and out of her, her body involuntarily went weak, and her voice turned soft and gentle.
Turns out she came to push the investigation. "Oh, I have some leads, but it's not confirmed yet. I need more time," Kevin  replied, knowing who had the phone but stalling to keep Vanessa guessing.
"Don't take it lightly. I'll keep my promise," Vanessa noticed Kevin  was somewhat distracted, thinking he was deliberately stalling. She smiled charmingly and said seductively, "How about we meet in the garden tonight? You left me hanging last time."
Seeing Vanessa's soul-stirring eyes staring at him, her rosy lips gently parting, her moist tongue licking her lower lip, Kevin  couldn't help but recall the scene of Vanessa giving him oral in the bathroom last time. Unable to resist, feeling hot all over, his penis slowly starting to stiffen. He was about to agree when a voice interrupted him.
"Kevin , what are you doing?" Audrey called out angrily.
Kevin  turned, stammering, "Ms. Johnson, what are you doing here?"