Chapter 840: Underhanded Operations
Vanessa walked out of the bathroom completely naked, her snow-white breasts trembling, her jade-like hips swaying gently, and her long, slender legs straight and round. Her skin, white with a hint of red, was covered in water droplets, and her mature, voluptuous body exuded a radiant allure that made Kevin, who was behind her, salivate. All he wanted was to pounce on this flirtatious teacher and have another round. However, it was getting late. Kevin had spent the entire afternoon at Vanessa's house and was worried that his mother would suspect something if she came home and didn’t find him there. He quickly got dressed and prepared to leave.
Vanessa also changed into a new nightgown and was about to see Kevin to the door when she received a text message. She glanced at it, her face turning frosty and her eyes filled with anger. “You ungrateful bastard, how dare you threaten me,” she muttered.
Curious, Kevin stepped forward to look. The message was from someone who had sent Vanessa a text, “Mrs. Jones, had a good time? What would your husband think if he knew you were fooling around with another man? Forget the thousand bucks, come over tonight and spend the night with me.”
It was undoubtedly that guy Adrian from next door. Kevin shuddered, realizing that their afternoon activities had been overheard. What should they do now? Just as he was about to leave quickly, Vanessa stopped him, suggesting that Adrian might be waiting outside to take photos. If Kevin went out and got caught, it would be troublesome.
“If you want to die, I’ll grant your wish,” Vanessa said angrily. She opened a group chat for the neighborhood residents. Several homeowners had already noticed their clothes missing and were asking around, but no one had replied yet.
Vanessa posted several photos she had taken and said, “Someone caught this on camera. I just moved in and don’t know who this is. Do any of you recognize him?”
“Isn’t that Adrian from maintenance? Why would he be stealing underwear?”
“What a pervert! He looks so decent normally, but who knew he’d do something so shameless behind our backs?”
“Stealing women’s underwear? That’s disgusting. We need to confront him. We can’t have such scum living in our community.”
“Let’s go now. Everyone who’s lost clothes, come with us and see what he has to say.”
The group chat quickly exploded with activity, and people were clamoring to confront Adrian. Vanessa and Kevin exchanged a knowing smile. Kevin had initially stolen the underwear as a prank and hadn’t intended to frame Adrian, but the guy had gone too far with his provocations. If they didn’t teach him a lesson, he might go and spread rumors to Andrew, which would be a hassle.
Soon, Kevin heard loud knocking in the hallway. He quickly went to the door and looked through the peephole, seeing five or six women gathered outside Adrian’s door, banging on it furiously.
“What are you doing?” Adrian opened the door, surprised to see several women glaring at him. “What’s this about?”
“It’s about something serious!” The leading woman, a chubby lady, put her hands on her hips and spat in Adrian’s face. “You shameless bastard, acting all proper but doing such disgusting things behind our backs.”
“Stop talking, let’s search his place!” The women pushed their way into Adrian’s apartment and started rummaging through his belongings. They quickly found over a dozen pairs of women’s underwear, one of which was covered in sticky semen, clearly recently used. The women were furious, surrounding Adrian and cursing him loudly, some even hitting and kicking him. Adrian was in a sorry state but didn’t dare fight back. He thought Vanessa had set him up, but now he was in deep trouble.
“Alright, you can go now,” Vanessa said with a smile, opening the door for Kevin. “Come back to my place once this annoying guy moves out.”
“Goodbye, Mrs. Jones,” Kevin said, and he hurried down the stairs. As he left the building, he looked back and saw Vanessa waving at him from the second-floor balcony. Her nightgown fluttered in the breeze, revealing her bare legs and even her exposed, inviting sex, making it hard for him to tear his eyes away.
This seductive teacher was truly dangerous. Whoever married her might not live long.
Kevin quickly left Silver Lake Estates. The streetlights were just coming on, and the night market was bustling with activity, filled with delicious smells and lively chatter. However, Kevin had no interest in lingering. He ran all the way home and was relieved to find that his mother hadn’t returned yet. He quickly went to his room and started working on his summer homework. He had only written a couple of lines when his phone beeped. It was a message from Vanessa.
“Kevin, I’m so wet down there, dripping so much. I really want your big cock to help scratch my itch again.”
Reading the provocative message, Kevin’s breathing quickened, and his penis hardened instantly. Vanessa, that little minx, was definitely a temptress. They had only been apart for a few minutes, and she was already teasing him again.
Although Kevin had more experience with women than the average student, he was still a young boy. Faced with Vanessa’s expert flirting, he couldn’t resist and soon found himself exchanging increasingly explicit messages with her. An hour passed quickly. When he heard his mother Bethany coming home, he hurriedly put his phone away and sat up straight, pretending to be focused on his homework.
Bethany opened the door and looked at her son, nodding in satisfaction. “Kevin, don’t stay cooped up in your room doing homework all day. Remember to go out and get some exercise tomorrow. You need to take care of your eyes, okay?”
“Got it, Mom,” Kevin replied loudly, thinking that he had certainly gotten plenty of exercise today. He had spent over an hour with Evelyn in the morning and then half the afternoon with Vanessa. His waist was practically sore from all the activity.
After his mother left, Kevin took out his phone again and saw that Vanessa had sent him two more messages. They were selfies of her in a sexy nightgown. She was standing with her back to a full-length mirror, lifting her nightgown to reveal her bare buttocks. Her legs were spread wide, and one hand was parting her labia, showing her rosy entrance, with a finger inside, stirring. Her face was adorned with a seductive smile. The lewd scene made Kevin’s blood boil, and he wished he could rush to Vanessa’s house and ravish this sultry teacher again. This mature, hungry woman was incredibly satisfying to fuck.
However, Kevin didn’t dare continue chatting with Vanessa. His mind was filled with images of white thighs and breasts, making it impossible to concentrate on his studies. He quickly sent Vanessa a message, “Mrs. Jones, I have to do my summer homework. Let’s chat another day.”
“You’re such a good student,” Vanessa replied, her message dripping with double entendre. “Don’t forget the lesson I taught you today. I’ll be checking up on you.”
“Got it, Mrs. Jones.”
Thinking about how Vanessa had indeed taught him many things today, Kevin felt that maybe she wasn’t so bad after all. At least she was pretty good to him.
Just then, Kevin received a call from Alissa. She had been attending training in the state capital and called Kevin every few days to check on his homework progress.
“Sister, have you finished your homework?” Kevin asked cheerfully. Alissa had to attend lectures during the day and complete her assignments at night before she had time to call Kevin, making her busier than when she was at school.
“Yes, I’m done. How about you? How’s your homework going?” Alissa’s voice sounded tired but still authoritative.
“I’m almost done. Just a couple more days,” Kevin replied, flipping through his summer homework. He only had about ten pages left, and he would have finished earlier if not for today’s distractions.
“Good. I’ll add you to our class management group later,” Alissa said. “I’ve been busy lately, so I need you to help manage things and notify the others if anything comes up.”
Kevin was taken aback. Class 57 had two groups: one for all students to chat and another for class officers and representatives to manage. Previously, Kevin didn’t have a phone or a computer at home, so he wasn’t in either group. Last week, after getting his phone, he eagerly applied to join the class group, but class president Ivan kept him waiting for days. Finally, Kevin asked Laura to add him, as she was the study committee member and an admin of the group. Ivan’s behavior had been quite annoying.
The other group was the class management group, where Alissa was the sole admin. Without her approval, no one could be added. Kevin hadn’t intended to join the management group since he was just an English class representative, not a class officer. Joining wouldn’t be much fun and might even invite ridicule from Ivan. Why bother?
“Sister, there’s no need for me to join the management group,” Kevin said. “It’s for class officers, and I’m just an English representative. It wouldn’t be appropriate.”
“It’s perfectly appropriate if I say so,” Alissa said firmly. “Besides, you’re just a representative now, but you might become a class officer next semester. It’s good to get familiar with the others early.”
Kevin was thrilled. It seemed Alissa intended for him to replace Ivan as class president. This was what they called an inside job. Imagining Ivan’s frustrated expression, Kevin felt a rush of satisfaction. “Sister, you’re amazing. But won’t Ivan object?”
“He doesn’t have a choice,” Alissa said with a cold snort. “He’s been a terrible class president, making a mess of things and failing to set a good example. If the school doesn’t agree, I’ll resign as class teacher.”
Alissa had opposed Ivan’s appointment as class president from the start, but his father, Devon, the director of the finance bureau, had pulled strings with Oliver, who didn’t want to offend such an important figure. Oliver had persuaded Alissa to consider the school’s interests, and she reluctantly agreed.
However, Ivan’s tenure as class president had been disastrous. He formed cliques and surrounded himself with unmotivated boys, ruining the class’s atmosphere. Laura, the study committee member, couldn’t compete with him, and the other class officers didn’t dare challenge him. The class’s average score had dropped by twenty points compared to the previous semester, a wake-up call for Alissa. She was determined to remove Ivan from his position or transfer him to another class.
Alissa wanted Kevin to be the next class president, not because of their physical relationship, but because she believed he was the only one who could control the others. Kevin had even fought with Ivan last semester, and no one else dared to challenge him. While academic performance was important, leadership and authority were crucial for a class president. Although the position required a class vote, it was often a formality, with the outcome largely predetermined. Alissa needed someone she could trust completely to lead Class 57.
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