So…this is part of the operation I’m not proud of…if anything, it’s a black mark on my memory that I wish to obliterate from existence completely. If her life weren’t so important temporarily, I would have slaughtered this bitch then, and there the moment she started her dastardly deeds…
There were a lot of things I had prepared for when the café closed, like being taken out for dinner or hell, even ending up back at Jennifer’s house as we kept up the appearance of her being my tutor and waiting for my "parents" to pick me up after a long day of studying.
NEVER IN MY WILDEST DREAMS DID I THINK THIS BITCH WOULD HAVE THE GALL, NAY THE AUDACITY, TO ATTEMPT STRIPPING ME DOWN AND FORCING ME INTO A TUB FILLED WITH SCALDING HOT WATER TO TAKE A BATH WITH HER!
Up until the point we arrived at her small two-bedroom home, everything had been going according to my carefully executed and thought-out plans, but it was like something changed in her the instant we crossed the threshold of her home.
In a flash, the façade of a prim and proper female author was discarded, just like the pants and blouse she had been wearing all day, transforming her into the embodiment of Sloth and Lust.
Standing in front of the closed front door, I froze and watched as the unattractive woman stripped down to nothing but a boring set of underwear, plain and homely like one of the old aunties who creeps on younger men, and the sight brought back several memories I wished to never remember from the Origin Timeline.
"Little Taylor, come along, let’s have a bath together…~" Speaking in a flirty tone as she twirled her hair around a finger, Jennifer struck a seductive pose and tried enticing me to do as she said.
’Oh hell the fuck no, THIS BITCH IS A FUCKING…My god, it all makes sense…she created the perfect love interest for herself in the MC of her books...’ All my senses screamed to kill this woman then and there…but my rational brain tried to find another route.
’No, no, there’s something more going on here; if she were really into younger people, then she would have been making lustful eyes at any youngster that crossed her path…this…shit, I fucked up…’ That was when it dawned on me that this more than likely was a case of USER error and not Jennifer’s true self.
’Fuck, fuck, fuck me and my stupid fucking overachieving brain, I MADE HER FALL IN LOVE WITH ME!’ I screamed mentally while taking a couple of steps away from the creepy woman standing in her bra and panties, flashing her lackluster goods for my eyes.
’Where did I fuck up? What phrase was it…shit… It was all the intelligent praises; it had to be that. Based on the profile I theorized about her, Jennifer is a woman who goes after intelligent, well-spoken, and handsome guys… I practically idolized myself in her head, fuck…’
’I thought I had countered that ideal by adding in part about treating me like her son, but it seems she wants a lover more than a child, so her brain wired itself into falling for me, the complete OPPOSITE of what I was aiming for.’
My eyes rapidly darted around the room in search of an exit out of my situation before landing back on Jennifer, whose face was rosy and her breathing heavy as if panting; the woman had completely gone into heat for me…and if it were LITERALLY anyone else, I probably would have had some fun.
It’s not like I avoided crazy bitches; Nah, I had a whole slew of bedroom adventures with ladies who give cadence to the phrase "Don’t put your dick in crazy," but they were all sexy goth chicks or women who suited my taste.
Plus, I knew what I was getting myself into the moment I began thinking with my lower head instead of my brain. I was a risk taker, and that much is known; however, I was confident enough in my ability to flee any situation back then that I may or may not have put myself in multiple compromising positions…hehe, them too, but you get what I’m saying.
I knew if push came to shove, I’d be alright sleeping beside a lady who would probably try stabbing me or killing me in my sleep. Yet, I still did it…but this…was SO far out of my purview that I would have never even considered imagining the possibility.
Jennifer wasn’t even REMOTELY close to them; in fact, if I had to choose between her and a humanoid monster that wanted to fuck and then kill me, I’d go with the monster 10 out of 10 times; that’s how unattracted to the woman I was.
However, that was when I realized something…something I had completely overlooked.
Because of how my memory works, I wasn’t actually seeing the young Rowing; no, it was as if my brain had superimposed the older version I knew from the Origin Timeline over her, so I took a second to close my eyes and focus before opening them back up and examining Jennifer from head to toe. Now, I saw her for what she was…a 32-year-old divorced woman who had been single for too long.
’Come along, little Taylor, I’ll get the bath warmed up and ready for us…" blowing me a kiss, Jennifer sauntered off, taking care to shake her hips extra seductively in my direction, and left me standing by the door with a blank expression.
’No, don’t you fucking consider this shit Taylor,’ shaking my head and being careful not to look at the goods on display, I smacked my cheeks several times to clear the explicit thoughts, then clicked my tongue loudly.
’The question is, do I keep toying with her mind and try to fix it while running the risk of making things worse, or do I leave it be and just go along with this shit instead…’
Unfortunately, the moment that thought popped up in my head, Jennifer returned, only this time, fully nude…and the second I saw the furry bush between her legs, my body moved on its own.
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Rushing forward too fast for her to see, I got behind her, jumped up, and chopped the back of her neck, knocking her unconscious.