They All Want to Seduce Me

Chapter 12 Illicit Relationship

Henry was naturally disappointed and a bit fearful. Since his affair with Carrie, he had been indulging in sensual pleasures, unable to focus on anything else. However, his encounter with Diane just now made him realize the absurdity of his actions. The consequences of his illicit relationship with Carrie being exposed were unimaginable.

If their s****l relationship was discovered, how would the school handle it? Would he be expelled or forced to drop out? He couldn't bear to think about his mother's reaction if she found out.

Carrie's fate would be even worse than his. She would surely lose her job as a teacher, and how could her husband tolerate such a disgrace? He would definitely kick her out, leaving Carrie as a scandalous woman scorned by all.

The more Henry thought about it, the more frightened he became. This wasn't like the affairs in the adult videos he watched with Lucas, where the cheaters were never caught. The place he lived wasn't a liberal city, and society wouldn't be forgiving of a student having an affair with a teacher.

With these thoughts in mind, Henry broke out in a cold sweat and hurried back to the classroom to drop off his homework. Looking back at the light still on in Carrie's office on the second floor, he felt uneasy. He didn't know how Carrie would cover up their past, hoping that Diane wouldn't discover their secret.

As Henry walked out of the school gates, his mind gradually calmed down. He realized that things might not be as bad as he had feared. Firstly, he had only called Carrie "sis," which, although inappropriate, didn't necessarily indicate a problem between them. Secondly, it was normal for him as the English class representative to visit Carrie. As long as they weren't caught in the act, Diane would at most have suspicions without evidence.

Moreover, Henry didn't see Diane as someone who meddled in others' affairs. He often saw her walking alone in the school, a bit of a loner. Even if she discovered his and Carrie's misdeeds, she would probably just silently judge them in her mind rather than report it to the school.

However, this would definitely tarnish Diane's impression of him. She might see him as a slacker student who didn't take his studies seriously, and he would likely never have a chance to get close to her again, let alone dream of being intimate with her.

The thought of never being able to touch Diane's snowy, full breasts again left Henry feeling melancholic. He would only be able to make love to Diane in his dreams from now on.

As for whether he should continue his relationship with Carrie, Henry was unsure. He worried that if it continued, the truth might eventually come out. But if he stopped seeing Carrie, he would feel reluctant, as she was his first woman and had given him unparalleled sensual pleasure. Now, the women he dreamed of at night weren't just Diane but also Carrie.

Oh well, he thought, taking it one step at a time.

Shaking his head, Henry walked briskly forward. At a street corner, he suddenly heard laughter not far away. Turning his head, he saw several teenage hoodlums blocking a girl, using foul language and even pinching her delicate face. The girl, Taylor, looked terrified, trying to run but being stopped by them, tears streaming down her face.

"Why is Taylor still not home?" Henry thought.

He quickly ran over, shouting, "What are you guys doing? Let her go."

The hoodlums were stunned, looking at Henry's sturdy figure, realizing they were no match for him. Feeling guilty and intimidated, they scurried away.

Watching them run off, Henry turned to Taylor with concern and asked, "Taylor, are you okay?"

Tears in her eyes, face pale with fear, Taylor shook her head subconsciously and said, "Henry, thank you."

"It's good that you're okay," Henry replied, assessing Taylor. Seeing her school uniform intact, he figured the hoodlums probably didn't have the guts to do anything serious, just some verbal harassment.

"Let's go, I'll walk you back," Henry suggested. Taylor nodded and took a few steps with Henry before suddenly stopping, letting out a soft cry. She had twisted her ankle during the struggle and couldn't walk now.

"What should we do? I don't have a bike to carry you back," Henry frowned, looking around but not seeing anyone passing by. After a moment of hesitation, he suggested, "How about I carry you?" It wasn't to take advantage of Taylor but to ensure her safety. Who knew if those hoodlums would come back for trouble? While Henry didn't mind trouble, he didn't want to invite unnecessary problems.

Blushing, Taylor shyly nodded at the suggestion.

Henry crouched down, allowing Taylor to climb onto his back. She held onto his shoulders while he wrapped his arms around her legs, striding forward.

Despite Taylor's tall and slender figure, she was light to carry. Henry thought to himself that if Carrie ever asked him to carry her, he might struggle. Carrie's voluptuous curves would add extra weight, but no man would refuse such an opportunity. In this situation, taking advantage was too easy.

Although Henry didn't intend to take advantage of Taylor, his hands inadvertently slid up due to the slippery school uniform and lack of other clothing underneath. He ended up supporting Taylor's buttocks.

Feeling Taylor's soft and sensitive buttocks, Henry coughed awkwardly and said, "Hold on tighter, you keep slipping down."

Taylor blushed, feeling nervous. It was her first intimate contact with another guy. She tried not to press too close to Henry, as it would mean her chest would be against him. So, she lifted herself slightly, using her hands to hold onto Henry's collar for balance.

With Taylor's weight now fully on Henry's hands, it was inevitable that she would slide down. When Henry's hands touched Taylor's buttocks, her breath almost stopped. For a girl, besides the chest, the buttocks were another sensitive area. Allowing a guy to touch her buttocks was almost as significant as letting him touch her chest.