All the hair on Aron's body stood up in fright. "What a pervert!!" Unable to understand Christina's contemptuous tone coming from behind him, he later realized the issue. In order to keep himself from stumbling and out of sheer instinct, he had ended up holding the young lady by her waist.
It was no wonder he was under such a vicious glare. "My bad.. madam.. please pardon my clumsiness.." Briskly removing his hands from her willowy waist, Aron can only laugh awkwardly to tone down the tension in the air.
"Ahh.. what a mess!" Darlene had her palm on her forehead, clearly distraught. Knowingly fully well it was no one's fault, she had her finger up in the air, ready to jump in if Isabella decided to throw a tantrum.
Aron can certainly hear the sound of teeth gnashing. "Watch where you are going filth.. and next time you touch me.. I shall take your hands off.. huh..!!" He saw blood rush to her fair face, probably out of anger or embarrassment. Even with that, the lady looked devastatingly beautiful, not to mention that she was a full head taller than himself.
Seeing that the boy was leering at her face shamelessly, Isabella almost coughed blood in frustration. She wanted to slap this brat to death, yet she suppressed her rage forcibly. Shoving him to the side, she walked right past him.
'Hmm..? Why will I touch her again? Isn't this an accident?' She sounded strangely illogical to him, still Aron took a sigh of relief. This was the same young maiden he had previously come across at the Griffon station in the capital.
"A frog lusting after a swan.." Christina was quick to retort while her brother can't help but pass on a vulgar grin to the boy. "He is quite an interesting fellow. And he is one heck of a handsome slave if I should say... Hehe.."
"Yeah.. slightly good-looking slave you can say.. hmph.." Christina watched the boy struggle to select a dish for their lunch when Chris brought his head closer to her. "What do you say? Should I try to hook you up? I am not sure if he would agree though.."
Immediately steam seemed to leak from Christina's head. "A slave will reject me? In your dreams..!!" Chris definitely had a good laugh at his sister's expense. "Still.. don't you think the boy is special? I don't think many people noticed, but I can clearly see him put on a show earlier."
"Huh.. you think I didn't see that? He could have easily run twice as long.. but pretended to be on his limit. Does he think he can fool people so easily?" Christina remarked, leading Chris to smile emphatically.
"But didn't he already fooled most of them? Not even the instructor noticed anything wrong with his performance haha.." Christina rolled her eyes. "If this is the level of the instructors.. I am not sure if we are at the right place."
Chris didn't say anything, aware that his sister was only jesting. "Why do you think he is hiding his true capability? Is he afraid to stand out?" At this point he was talking to himself, Aron had greatly piqued his interest.
"Of course. Let me take a guess.. from his face, I reckon some lady with high background used him to warm her bed. Feeling pity for his status.. she should have used her influence to get him into the academy."
Chris was at a loss of words. His sister was truly good at cooking up bullshit. "Doesn't it make complete sense? Why are you looking at me like that?" Christina reacted to the incredulous gaze her brother threw at her.
"Ahem.. nothing. Let's not speculate someone's personal life in such vivid details." Had Aron not returned with their lunch, Christina would have certainly contested him.
"What are you guys talking about?" "Haha.. didn't you hear about it, brother? Someone actually tried to free the dark lightning spear." Chris changed the topic, to something more interesting than the identity of Aron's sugar mommy.
It led to Aron chuckling stiffly. "Yeah.. from what I heard, someone did try that." "Do you know anything more about it, brother? Did they discover who tried it?" Apparently, every major clan in the country was now aware of what transpired in the Greenville Academy. Such was the influence of the first headmaster.
Christina too had stopped with her rants, waiting eagerly if the boy can tell them some exclusive information. "I don't think so." The bright eyes of the twins made him nervous, clearly they were not satisfied with his short answer.
"Haha.. Even if they discover him.. I guess they are not going to announce it." Before he could make something up, someone cut him off. A lady with waterfall-like wavy red hair settled right next to him. She picked the glass of juice from his hand and gulped a mouthful.
Needless to say, her actions stunned the twins. The lady had a white mask hiding half her face but even with that, she looked remarkably beautiful. From her exponential demeanor, they can tell that she definitely held some kind of authority in the academy.
Yet what shocked them was that she was familiar enough with Aron to drink from the same glass as him. "Ms. Darlene?" Even Aron was pleasantly surprised. Though their relationship had strained because of the incident in the shower, Darlene seems to have gotten over it now and that made him jubilant.
"You got a lot of free time, brat! Don't you have to appear for screening tests today?" She slapped the back of Aron's head playfully, making the boy giggle. He went on to explain to her the events from today.
"Good.. but you should be careful. The combat skills test is always the one with the highest failures. And there is a good chance for injuries." Aron pecked his head like a chicken. "Yes. Ahh.. Ms. Darlene.. these are my friends... Chris and Christina."
When Chris first approached Aron, never in his wildest dreams did he think that the slave boy will be the one introducing them to one of the most prominent personalities of the academy. While they didn't recognize her face, her name was rather familiar to them.
Ms. Darlene was the head of the Beast transformation department. If they were not mistaken, she must be the one. "Greetings.. my lady!!" Both of them almost jumped to their feet, in order to show their respects.
"Haha.. no need to be this formal kids. Hmm.. twins by the name of Chris and Christina.. this.." Darlene tilted her head, trying to recall something but was failing at it. "You might have heard about our master, madam. We are the disciples of madam Rhine."
Darlene's red pupils contracted with a sense of realization. "Ohh my.. even madam Rhine's disciples are in the competition. Interesting.." At this point Darlene tugged Aron's food plate to herself, eating his lunch unceremoniously.
Aron put his arms across his chest, making sure to let Darlene know of his dissatisfaction. Nevertheless, the woman was in a mood to mess with him today. She engaged the twins in conversation, asking them about their master while completely ignoring the slave boy.
Aware of her intentions, Aron decided not to play passive anymore. Observing that the table hid his hand, he gently placed it on Darlene's thighs, dangerously close to her private part. Naturally, he was met with a vicious glare but this time he was the one ghosting her.
Any other man who would have tried this with her would have surely met a cruel fate. However, Aron had managed to carve out a special place in Darlene's heart. He truly can get away with things others can only imagine.
"Surely.. now that madam Rhine is back, I must pay my respects to her." Darlene still pretended to be mad but then the boy did something that she can't ignore. Emboldened by her lack of reaction, he pressed his hand ahead, not stopping until it was stationed right on top of her vagina.
Though there was two-layer of clothing between their skin, Darlene felt her heart race. Blood shot to her face, making her breaths grow ragged. Her speech grew staggered, confusing the twins.
Darlene shot a dangerous glare at the boy but he saw right through her, unwilling to back off. Embarrassment surfaced as a cherry red flush to her face. "Is everything alright, lady Darlene?" Christina noticed the instructor look back and forth between them and Aron, while simultaneously her face took on a red hue.
"Ahem.. yes.. I guess it's.. ahh.. quite stuffy in here.. cough.. cough.." The only other emotion apart from the shame was the thrill in her heart. She didn't know why but the fact that such a young boy was touching her so inappropriately in the middle of a cafe, made her extremely horny.
*Tut* "Ohh.. my bad..!" The juice glass on the table tumbled, with the leftover content spilling all over Aron's pants. Obviously, it was an 'accident' on Darlene's part. As expected the boy had to call off his assault, pulling his hand back.
Yet, before he could even react properly, Darlene got to her feet and clutched his arm, dragging him along. "Come with me.. I will wash you up." Not waiting for the twins' response, Aron found himself being poached away.
Maybe he crossed his line yet again. With that thought in mind, he was made to walk into the restroom after which he saw Darlene close the door. She didn't speak a word, forcing him back until he was against the wall.
"Mhhh.. you are getting even more rampant.. brat." Her face was so close to his that Aron can feel her hot breath on his skin. The red lipstick on her lips gave her an enticing allure. Aron can only gulp as Darlene reached out with her hand to caress his face.
Her index finger with long painted nails ran across his cheek before resting on his lips. "Why do you turn me so mad.. kid. Don't you think I will hurt you?" With her eyes squinted, Darlene tried to make her threat as real as possible.
Regardless, the boy shook his head. "Why will you hurt me? Ms. Darlene is one of the kindest person I have known." The redhead felt her heartbeats almost come to a halt. The complacent smile on his face tugged at her heartstrings.
Shocked at first, a beautiful smile appeared on her face revealing all of her pearly white teeth. "I want you boy.. all for myself.." The words were said in a very low voice as if she was speaking to herself. And yet, there was an inherent craziness that was displayed in her eyes, something that Aron failed to notice.
Instead, the boy parted his lips and wrapped them around her finger, swallowing it. Darlene's arousal was shooting through the roof as her things rubbing against each other. Not stopping there, Aron went ahead and gently removed the mask covering her face.
For a moment, Darlene instinctively closed her eyes when her whole face was revealed.
"I like you.. Ms. Darlene." Unaware of his true feelings for her, one thing was for certain.. that was his immense affection for the lady.
He saw her lips quiver at his confession. Gradually he let his face close to her, attaching his lips to hers. Both his hand rested on her waist as the intensity of their kiss kept growing. In a matter of seconds, both of them can't have enough of each other.
With their eyes closed shut, they started raunchy eating other's mouths. Saliva flowed both ways, invigorating them even further. Aron's hands slid over to Darlene's perky bottom, tenderly massaging both her ass cheeks.
Meanwhile, her hands had made their way into his pants, taking hold of his little brother. No words need to be said, both of them knew what they wanted. Aron's penis kept growing in size growing up to his full-length thanks to Darlene's incessant stroking.
All the hair on Aron's body stood up in fright. "What a pervert!!" Unable to understand Christina's contemptuous tone coming from behind him, he later realized the issue. In order to keep himself from stumbling and out of sheer instinct, he had ended up holding the young lady by her waist.
It was no wonder he was under such a vicious glare. "My bad.. madam.. please pardon my clumsiness.." Briskly removing his hands from her willowy waist, Aron can only laugh awkwardly to tone down the tension in the air.
"Ahh.. what a mess!" Darlene had her palm on her forehead, clearly distraught. Knowingly fully well it was no one's fault, she had her finger up in the air, ready to jump in if Isabella decided to throw a tantrum.
Aron can certainly hear the sound of teeth gnashing. "Watch where you are going filth.. and next time you touch me.. I shall take your hands off.. huh..!!" He saw blood rush to her fair face, probably out of anger or embarrassment. Even with that, the lady looked devastatingly beautiful, not to mention that she was a full head taller than himself.
Seeing that the boy was leering at her face shamelessly, Isabella almost coughed blood in frustration. She wanted to slap this brat to death, yet she suppressed her rage forcibly. Shoving him to the side, she walked right past him.
'Hmm..? Why will I touch her again? Isn't this an accident?' She sounded strangely illogical to him, still Aron took a sigh of relief. This was the same young maiden he had previously come across at the Griffon station in the capital.
"A frog lusting after a swan.." Christina was quick to retort while her brother can't help but pass on a vulgar grin to the boy. "He is quite an interesting fellow. And he is one heck of a handsome slave if I should say... Hehe.."
"Yeah.. slightly good-looking slave you can say.. hmph.." Christina watched the boy struggle to select a dish for their lunch when Chris brought his head closer to her. "What do you say? Should I try to hook you up? I am not sure if he would agree though.."
Immediately steam seemed to leak from Christina's head. "A slave will reject me? In your dreams..!!" Chris definitely had a good laugh at his sister's expense. "Still.. don't you think the boy is special? I don't think many people noticed, but I can clearly see him put on a show earlier."
"Huh.. you think I didn't see that? He could have easily run twice as long.. but pretended to be on his limit. Does he think he can fool people so easily?" Christina remarked, leading Chris to smile emphatically.
"But didn't he already fooled most of them? Not even the instructor noticed anything wrong with his performance haha.." Christina rolled her eyes. "If this is the level of the instructors.. I am not sure if we are at the right place."
Chris didn't say anything, aware that his sister was only jesting. "Why do you think he is hiding his true capability? Is he afraid to stand out?" At this point he was talking to himself, Aron had greatly piqued his interest.
"Of course. Let me take a guess.. from his face, I reckon some lady with high background used him to warm her bed. Feeling pity for his status.. she should have used her influence to get him into the academy."
Chris was at a loss of words. His sister was truly good at cooking up bullshit. "Doesn't it make complete sense? Why are you looking at me like that?" Christina reacted to the incredulous gaze her brother threw at her.
"Ahem.. nothing. Let's not speculate someone's personal life in such vivid details." Had Aron not returned with their lunch, Christina would have certainly contested him.
"What are you guys talking about?" "Haha.. didn't you hear about it, brother? Someone actually tried to free the dark lightning spear." Chris changed the topic, to something more interesting than the identity of Aron's sugar mommy.
It led to Aron chuckling stiffly. "Yeah.. from what I heard, someone did try that." "Do you know anything more about it, brother? Did they discover who tried it?" Apparently, every major clan in the country was now aware of what transpired in the Greenville Academy. Such was the influence of the first headmaster.
Christina too had stopped with her rants, waiting eagerly if the boy can tell them some exclusive information. "I don't think so." The bright eyes of the twins made him nervous, clearly they were not satisfied with his short answer.
"Haha.. Even if they discover him.. I guess they are not going to announce it." Before he could make something up, someone cut him off. A lady with waterfall-like wavy red hair settled right next to him. She picked the glass of juice from his hand and gulped a mouthful.
Needless to say, her actions stunned the twins. The lady had a white mask hiding half her face but even with that, she looked remarkably beautiful. From her exponential demeanor, they can tell that she definitely held some kind of authority in the academy.
Yet what shocked them was that she was familiar enough with Aron to drink from the same glass as him. "Ms. Darlene?" Even Aron was pleasantly surprised. Though their relationship had strained because of the incident in the shower, Darlene seems to have gotten over it now and that made him jubilant.
"You got a lot of free time, brat! Don't you have to appear for screening tests today?" She slapped the back of Aron's head playfully, making the boy giggle. He went on to explain to her the events from today.
"Good.. but you should be careful. The combat skills test is always the one with the highest failures. And there is a good chance for injuries." Aron pecked his head like a chicken. "Yes. Ahh.. Ms. Darlene.. these are my friends... Chris and Christina."
When Chris first approached Aron, never in his wildest dreams did he think that the slave boy will be the one introducing them to one of the most prominent personalities of the academy. While they didn't recognize her face, her name was rather familiar to them.
Ms. Darlene was the head of the Beast transformation department. If they were not mistaken, she must be the one. "Greetings.. my lady!!" Both of them almost jumped to their feet, in order to show their respects.
"Haha.. no need to be this formal kids. Hmm.. twins by the name of Chris and Christina.. this.." Darlene tilted her head, trying to recall something but was failing at it. "You might have heard about our master, madam. We are the disciples of madam Rhine."
Darlene's red pupils contracted with a sense of realization. "Ohh my.. even madam Rhine's disciples are in the competition. Interesting.." At this point Darlene tugged Aron's food plate to herself, eating his lunch unceremoniously.
Aron put his arms across his chest, making sure to let Darlene know of his dissatisfaction. Nevertheless, the woman was in a mood to mess with him today. She engaged the twins in conversation, asking them about their master while completely ignoring the slave boy.
Aware of her intentions, Aron decided not to play passive anymore. Observing that the table hid his hand, he gently placed it on Darlene's thighs, dangerously close to her private part. Naturally, he was met with a vicious glare but this time he was the one ghosting her.
Any other man who would have tried this with her would have surely met a cruel fate. However, Aron had managed to carve out a special place in Darlene's heart. He truly can get away with things others can only imagine.
"Surely.. now that madam Rhine is back, I must pay my respects to her." Darlene still pretended to be mad but then the boy did something that she can't ignore. Emboldened by her lack of reaction, he pressed his hand ahead, not stopping until it was stationed right on top of her vagina.
Though there was two-layer of clothing between their skin, Darlene felt her heart race. Blood shot to her face, making her breaths grow ragged. Her speech grew staggered, confusing the twins.
Darlene shot a dangerous glare at the boy but he saw right through her, unwilling to back off. Embarrassment surfaced as a cherry red flush to her face. "Is everything alright, lady Darlene?" Christina noticed the instructor look back and forth between them and Aron, while simultaneously her face took on a red hue.
"Ahem.. yes.. I guess it's.. ahh.. quite stuffy in here.. cough.. cough.." The only other emotion apart from the shame was the thrill in her heart. She didn't know why but the fact that such a young boy was touching her so inappropriately in the middle of a cafe, made her extremely horny.
*Tut* "Ohh.. my bad..!" The juice glass on the table tumbled, with the leftover content spilling all over Aron's pants. Obviously, it was an 'accident' on Darlene's part. As expected the boy had to call off his assault, pulling his hand back.
Yet, before he could even react properly, Darlene got to her feet and clutched his arm, dragging him along. "Come with me.. I will wash you up." Not waiting for the twins' response, Aron found himself being poached away.
Maybe he crossed his line yet again. With that thought in mind, he was made to walk into the restroom after which he saw Darlene close the door. She didn't speak a word, forcing him back until he was against the wall.
"Mhhh.. you are getting even more rampant.. brat." Her face was so close to his that Aron can feel her hot breath on his skin. The red lipstick on her lips gave her an enticing allure. Aron can only gulp as Darlene reached out with her hand to caress his face.
Her index finger with long painted nails ran across his cheek before resting on his lips. "Why do you turn me so mad.. kid. Don't you think I will hurt you?" With her eyes squinted, Darlene tried to make her threat as real as possible.
Regardless, the boy shook his head. "Why will you hurt me? Ms. Darlene is one of the kindest person I have known." The redhead felt her heartbeats almost come to a halt. The complacent smile on his face tugged at her heartstrings.
Shocked at first, a beautiful smile appeared on her face revealing all of her pearly white teeth. "I want you boy.. all for myself.." The words were said in a very low voice as if she was speaking to herself. And yet, there was an inherent craziness that was displayed in her eyes, something that Aron failed to notice.
Instead, the boy parted his lips and wrapped them around her finger, swallowing it. Darlene's arousal was shooting through the roof as her things rubbing against each other. Not stopping there, Aron went ahead and gently removed the mask covering her face.
For a moment, Darlene instinctively closed her eyes when her whole face was revealed.
"I like you.. Ms. Darlene." Unaware of his true feelings for her, one thing was for certain.. that was his immense affection for the lady.
He saw her lips quiver at his confession. Gradually he let his face close to her, attaching his lips to hers. Both his hand rested on her waist as the intensity of their kiss kept growing. In a matter of seconds, both of them can't have enough of each other.
With their eyes closed shut, they started raunchy eating other's mouths. Saliva flowed both ways, invigorating them even further. Aron's hands slid over to Darlene's perky bottom, tenderly massaging both her ass cheeks.
Meanwhile, her hands had made their way into his pants, taking hold of his little brother. No words need to be said, both of them knew what they wanted. Aron's penis kept growing in size growing up to his full-length thanks to Darlene's incessant stroking.
