Although Taylor was deeply impressed by this student Jake, and now she was meeting her face to face as her niece's boyfriend, it did not mean that she could speak to her without reservation.
Thinking of her sister's advice, Taylor felt that Jake in front of her was relatively reliable.
Jake's words did not seem to attract Taylor's special attention. After all, it was not the first or second time that Taylor got drunk alone. She would drink in restaurants outside before moving, and drink in her new home after moving. The only difference was the addition of Jake.
The two of them soon started drinking, one cup at a time.
Jake had been hanging around bars for more than two years and had developed a very good alcohol tolerance. He could hardly get drunk without drinking a pound and a half. Compared with his aunt, he seemed like someone who never drinks but buys wine to relieve his sorrow for certain things. His alcohol tolerance was really average.
They drank in silence and finished the bottle of wine quickly. Taylor had drunk at least half of it and was already too drunk to speak.
Her tense spiritual world gradually relaxed, and her "voice of the heart" began to sound continuously.
[Linker, you are sorry for me!]
[I love you so much, but you are sorry for me.]
[If I had known to listen to my sister, I wouldn't be like this.]
[I won't let that woman have an easy time!]
...
Jake didn't expect that the once confident and excellent Teacher Taylor could not withstand the betrayal of love and got drunk like this in front of him.
But he didn't know that the pain Taylor had suffered over the years was far more than that.
"Aunt, Aunt, Teacher Taylor?" Jake called softly.
At this time, Taylor was lying quietly on the table, her head resting on her slender arms, her fair and tender face flushed, her beautiful eyes closed, and her breathing steady and comfortable.
Jake didn't know what Taylor was dreaming about. Her light pink nails unconsciously scratched the surface of the dining table. Her moist red lips moved slightly, emitting an alluring luster.
After Jake confirmed that his aunt was asleep, he walked carefully to her side, gently pulled out a chair, and picked her up.
The tall aunt was very light, so it was easy for Jake, who exercised regularly, to give her a princess hug. At this moment, the aunt was like an intoxicated fox, with her head resting on Jake's shoulder, her hands curled up on her chest, her two towering breasts close at hand, and the pattern of her black lace bra could be seen particularly clearly.
"Hmm..." Due to the large amplitude of the movement, Taylor couldn't help but murmur. The delicate voice was like poison in Jake's ears, making his restless heart even more manic.
The faint scent of orchid-like perfume on Taylor's body, mixed with the smell of alcohol, had an attraction to Jake comparable to that of drugs. Jake placed his left hand on Taylor's slender legs and could feel the softness and elasticity of her fingertips through her white casual pants.
His lower body reacted quickly, and Jake endured the discomfort. After confirming the direction of the bedroom, he walked towards it.
The overall layout of his aunt's bedroom was relatively simple and elegant, with silver-gray sheets and quilts, which was quite unique.
Jake placed his aunt's charming body on the bed, took off her glasses and slippers, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, took a towel from the bathroom, and simply wiped the exposed parts of her body.
After doing all this and finally covering his aunt with a thin blanket, Jake left reluctantly.
After closing the bedroom door, Jake leaned against the door nervously, breathing heavily. The mature scent emanating from his aunt stimulated him all the time.
When he was wiping his aunt just now, he saw her delicate collarbone, smooth skin, her curvy figure, her faint intoxicated moans, and her soft and charming face.
What stimulated was not only Jake's heart, but also the erection between his legs.
Jake, who lacked love in his childhood, had to admit that those charming, dignified, and mature women were quite attractive to him. If Mia had not called to check on him in time, Jake might not have been able to control himself.
Jake took deep breaths again and again, forcing himself to calm down. After finishing his aunt's business, he drove back home.
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Jerathi Private Hospital, VIP Suite.
A girl dressed in black formal attire, looking like a secretary, was reporting something to a middle-aged man lying on a hospital bed with a ventilator. When the girl mentioned a certain word, the middle-aged man's lifeless pupils immediately shone with brilliance.
"Found it?"
"Yes."
"How?"
"Almost 100 percent!"
"Haha, continue with what I told you to do. Don't come again without my call. Report to me regularly and be careful to avoid that woman's eyes."
"Yes."
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Ding-ling-ling...
"Where am I? It hurts."
Taylor opened her sleepy eyes, turned off the alarm clock beside the bed, and recalled everything that happened last night.
"Moving, Jake..." Although this amount of wine was a lot for Taylor, it was not enough to make her lose her memory.
Taylor looked at her clothes, slowly remembering that Jake had carried her to bed last night and cleaned her up a little. Her face turned red. Her niece's boyfriend, a former student, had seen her drunken side, and she laughed and scolded herself in her heart, [So embarrassed!]
It was true last night. Taylor had been restraining herself the whole time. Maybe she was afraid that her niece would worry, so she suppressed her sadness and did not drink in front of her the day before.
But last night, when she thought about her being forced to leave the house where she had lived for more than ten years and give way to the mistress, how could she, who was weak in nature, suppress the pain and unwillingness in her heart?
She even almost revealed her true feelings to Jake, losing the dignity and respect that a teacher should have.
After calming down, Taylor glanced at the time. It was 5:30, still early for work, so she rushed into the bathroom.
Half an hour later, Taylor came out in a bath towel and saw that the restaurant had been cleaned up and the kitchen had been tidied. She silently praised Jake in her heart, "This kid is pretty good."
There was a piece of letter left on the table. Taylor opened it curiously and read:
Aunt, I prefer to call you Teacher Taylor. I'm sorry to have accidentally seen you drunk. As for the problem between you and your uncle-in-law, I want to tell you that three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged men are everywhere. There's no need to put yourself in pain for a man.
As your former student, you also know that I was abandoned by my parents at a young age and I don't know what fatherly love and motherly love are. But you, like my former dean, have played a crucial role in my life. You are like angels, guiding me on the road to my future. So I hope that from now on you can live for yourself.
And we meet again in this way, just as I relied on you when I was a child, I can also become the man you rely on when I grow up.
Signed: Student Jake
Taylor read the entire letter calmly, with countless complicated thoughts running through her mind. After a long while, she quietly gathered the papers tightly together. A tear of emotion burst out of her eyes, and her voice became a little hoarse: "Jake, thank you."
When a woman is frustrated in love, a man's sweet words can turn into a pledge of eternal love, not to mention that every word Jake says comes from the heart.