Chapter 30: Seductress (2/2)
Some of the students noticed the irregular shape these students, even Elijah, were walking in and laughed out loud as they pointed blatantly in their direction.
If before they feared Elijah a bit, little by little the fear and admiration turned to ridicule. The jealousy he has of Amon has made him show his true face several times, making people despise him.
”Barbara, Amon, here!” Bianca Margarete Abravanel was in front of the school gate waiting for them.
Barbara's mother was an attractive woman in her 30s who loved Barbara very much, except that she was always busy with the television show.
With her shapely and round bottom, Bianca attracted the attention of all the boys she passed and some teachers as well. It didn't help that she often wore very tight and glued-on clothes that only emphasized her figure.
Maisa thought she had beautiful breasts, and she was right. Bianca had a pretty face and beautiful flowing blonde hair. She is around 5'11 and was incredibly well-rounded with a very shapely figure, she was often described as 'cute' and 'adorable' even though she was in her early thirties.
”Mom, you don't need to come and get us,” Barbara said, surprised that her mom came and was wearing nylons that were so hot.
”Silly girl, it's rare for me to pick you up from school, and when I do, you complain?” Bianca smiled warmly.
Bianca looks at Amon, and for a brief moment, her eyes sparkled as if she had found something interesting, then she turned her face away, looking at Maisa and Julia.
”Good afternoon, Miss Bianca.”
”Good afternoon, Miss Margarete.”
Julia and then Maísa said in sequence.
”Ara, are you Amon's sisters?” Bianca said with a charming smile, ”you can come with us if you want, I'll take you home.”
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After dropping off Maísa and Julia at home, they arrived at the Vens Building.
”Amon, come in,” Bianca said, gesturing for the cute teenager to enter her house.
”Thank you,” Amon thanked Bianca nonchalantly.
Bianca said, escorting the handsome teenager into her living room: ”Come in and make yourself comfortable. You can go with Barbara to her room, I'm going to make us something to eat and drink while we talk okay?”
Without waiting for an answer, she turned and left.
Bianca went into the kitchen and made orange juice, including preparations for baking some cookies.
”Amon, let's go to my room?” Barbara blushed a little when asking this question.
”Okay.” Amon acted as indifferent as ever.
Her room was at the end of the hallway on the left side. Entering, she said, ”You can sit on the bed.”
”Oh.” Amon didn't show much of a reaction. He saw a very feminine room, with pink decor, and even a stuffed animal on the bed. It was a full-size tiger. Amon went to the bed and sat down.
Barbara stood up as she could hear her mother's footsteps.
Bianca went into the bedroom, she went to hand Barbara a glass and ”accidentally” tripped, spilling not one but two glasses full of cold orange juice all over the shocked teenager.
”Aaaah!!” Barbara screamed as the cold orange juice soaked her uniform and her skin.
”I'm sorry,” Bianca apologized, in an Oscar-winning acting mode, acting completely mortified by her clumsiness.
”It's okay, Mom.” Barbara said, ”I was sweaty, I was going to shower anyway.”
”Amon, I'll be right back.” Barbara left.
”Amon, I'm going to get a cloth and clean up this mess, wait a moment, okay?” Bianca smiled warmly.
”Mm.” Amon nodded.
Bianca enters the room again, she had changed her clothes and was just wearing a tiny pink nightgown that barely covered her curvy body.
”Amon,” She smiled with a sensual smile as she walked slowly towards Amon who was sitting on the bed.
”Mm?” Amon looks at Bianca with an indifferent look, but he thinks it's strange since she didn't do what she said she was going to do and even changed her clothes.
Bianca sits down next to Amon and slowly starts stroking his thighs, ”Tell me, was my daughter a good girl for you?”
That question made him stop thinking about why she wasn't doing what she said she was going to do, so he responded nonchalantly, ”Mm, she's getting strong.”
For some reason, the woman's smile seemed to grow, and, soon, she placed her finger on his chest as she gently trailed a finger down to Amon's navel; she was admiring Amon's perfect, young and robust body.
She licks her lips a little, ”Tell me~... Do you like older women?”
Amon remembered his grandmother upon hearing this question, he nodded in agreement, ”Older women are strong.”
”Hehee~” She whispered as she walked over to Amon and rested the two big rabbits on his chest. ”That's a good thing to hear~”
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Please read the author's notes down here! s2 ↓↓↓
- Drop some power stone, please s2
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