Chapter 55 You're Just a Slut
Audrey agreed to help Oliver Jones, but only if no one found out. If word got out, her reputation would be trashed, and she'd have to leave the school.
Seeing Audrey rush out, Oliver got pissed. He was so close to getting her to blow him, but someone messed it up. He pulled up his pants and sat on the couch, fuming. He wasn't worried about losing his job as principal, but he was worried Audrey would avoid him now, making it harder to get her into bed.
Audrey left Oliver's office, feeling a mix of panic and confusion. She had no idea who had been spying on them or how much they saw. She was terrified that by tomorrow, rumors about her and Oliver would be all over the school. Worse, she feared the person who saw them might use it to blackmail her.
As she walked out of the school gate, someone suddenly blocked her path. She looked up and saw Kevin standing there, looking serious. Realizing he was the one who broke the window, she felt a wave of shame. She couldn't believe a student had seen her doing that with Oliver. But oddly, she also felt a bit relieved, knowing Kevin wouldn't blackmail her.
"Kevin , what are you doing here?" Audrey asked, surprised to see him at school so late.
"Ms. Johnson, let me walk you home," Kevin replied, dodging her question. Inside, he was a mess of emotions. He had seen her about to blow Oliver and had broken the window to stop it. He wanted to confront her, but seeing her beautiful face, he couldn't find the words.
Noticing Kevin 's odd behavior, Audrey blushed but didn't push it. She nodded and pretended nothing had happened.
They walked in silence toward her house. When they reached the alley near her place, she stopped and said, "I'm home now. You should head back."
Audrey wanted to ask Kevin what he had seen or heard but couldn't bring herself to do it.
Kevin looked at her, then suddenly grabbed her and pulled her close. He started caressing her back and pressing his chest against her firm breasts. His erection pressed hard against her groin. He felt an overwhelming urge to possess this beautiful teacher.
"Kevin , what are you doing?" Audrey struggled against him, her face turning cold. "What do you think I am?"
"What do I think?" Kevin forced down his anger and spoke slowly, "Ms. Johnson, don't you know what you are? I saw everything in the office. Oliver was clearly up to no good, but you still helped him. Why can't I?"
"Kevin , let me explain," Audrey's face turned pale with shame. She stammered, "It's not what you think. Mr. Jones has his reasons."
Seeing her defend Oliver, Kevin 's anger flared. He said coldly, "What reasons? He just wants to screw you. Do you want that too? Your husband's not home, so you and that old pervert can do whatever you want. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about your dirty deeds, but don't pretend to be decent in front of me. You're just a slut."
"Kevin , you bastard!" Audrey felt her heart shatter at his harsh words. She hadn't expected him to think so lowly of her. Filled with both grievance and anger, she slapped Kevin hard across the face and said through gritted teeth, "Get out of here. I never want to see you again." Tears streamed down her face, clearly heartbroken.
Kevin was stunned by the slap. He had wanted to expose Oliver's true nature to Audrey, but now he felt disheartened. He didn't want to explain himself anymore. If Audrey wanted to degrade herself with Oliver, it wasn't his business. He touched his burning cheek, gave her one last look, and left without a word.
Audrey watched Kevin leave, her heart in turmoil. She hurried home, took a shower, and lay in bed, replaying the night's events. She didn't know if she had done the right thing. Suddenly, she heard a noise in the courtyard. She got up and looked out the window but saw nothing. After hesitating for a moment, she decided to check. As she reached the bedroom door, someone slipped inside with a shiny knife.
"Ah!" Audrey gasped and stepped back toward the bed. Seeing the intruder wearing a child's mask and being short, she thought it was a neighbor's kid playing a prank. She trembled and said, "Who are you? Go home now."
The person snorted, waved the knife, and said in a deep voice, "Shut up and take off your clothes." It was clearly the voice of an adult man.