Chapter 274 Opportunity to show love (R-18)
'No way, in hell...' Viana vigorously shook her head, vehemently refusing to follow Kevin's suggestion.
Then she sighed, relieved to see Keith nearly asleep, turned to Kevin. "She's asleep... Help her lie down on the bed," she directed, indicating towards Keith, worried about her well-being in her intoxicated state.
Kevin glanced at Keith with frustration and anger, muttering under his breath, "Damn, she was just about to score..." He proceeded to lift her, prompting a mumble from Keith. As he settled her onto the bed, Viana confronted him, "What were you thinking, asking me to kiss her? Are you out of your mind?" Her tone laced with disbelief and concern.
Kevin remained silent momentarily. He walked over, picked up a filled glass, and remarked, "It's not like you were going to do it... Why the fuss?"
He downed the contents of the glass while the blonde woman looked at him with annoyance. Setting the glass down forcefully on the table, creating a loud sound, he pressed on, "Weren't you willing to explore this path before we arrived here? What happened now?" His words carried a tinge of accusation and frustration.
Viana's annoyed expression softened, replaced by a mix of guilt and a blush. "I can't do it... I just can't. She's my granddaughter. I can't go through with this..."
"So, you're fine being hated?" Kevin asked with a sigh. Then, turning to look at Keith's sleepy face, his tone grew slightly angry. "Or is it that you can't show any love to her? Do you hate her that much? Why?" His words carried a hint of annoyance and urgency, seeking an explanation for Viana's reluctance.
"I don't hate her," Viana blurted out upon hearing the accusation, pausing as she gathered her emotions. "I don't know... I never intended to hate her... It's just..."
"It's just what?" Kevin's frustration grew as Viana struggled to articulate the reasons behind her aversion toward his girlfriend.
As they conversed, the person they assumed had already drifted off was actually listening keenly to their conversation. Thoughts raced through her mind, leaving her startled. 'What are they talking about?'
She had a faint idea of the subject matter, but it was still shocking. She knew her boyfriend well—his tendency to engage in conversations only when he had a motive or required something from the other person. It was undoubtedly a red flag, yet at least he wasn't like this with her. 'Or is he?' The uncertainty lingered, raising suspicions about his potential involvement in the discussion.
She pretended to be asleep while they continued talking. "Please, stop. I don't want to carry on with this conversation anymore," she intervened, hoping to end it there. However, it seemed that the conversation was far from over as Viana stood up, her face filled with frustration.
Kevin, not willing to let it end, taunted her. "Oh, okay... Be a coward and leave your granddaughter wondering why her grandmother hates her so much." Then, he shifted his attention to Keith, causing Viana to do the same, and added, "But who's going to tell her that her grandmother herself doesn't know why she feels that way?" His words carried a sting of accusation and challenge.
Viana fell silent, her gaze filled with guilt, as she seemed lost in contemplation. Kevin noticed her reaction and, with a sigh, persisted with his taunting. "Hey, I'm not asking you to explain or even find a reason. I'm asking you to stop hating her and start loving her."
"How?" she asked with a tinge of sadness, her eyes filled with remorse as she looked towards Keith.
Kevin smirked inwardly upon hearing her question and proceeded, "It's simple, just like I told you before. Now, let's do it. Go over there, lie down, and pretend to be asleep." With that, he pushed her towards the other side, near Keith.
"Wait... wait..." Viana panicked, trying to stop him, but before she could resist, she found herself on the bed, Kevin close to Keith. Smirking, he reached for her breasts, whispering, "Pretend to be asleep..."
Viana was about to say something, but before she could, Kevin had already grabbed Keith's shirt collar and tugged it downward making her breast stuck out. Surprising Viana, she glanced at Keith's face. Keith, already awake, pretended irritation by tightly shutting her eyes before reopening them. Kevin swiftly made her do so by grabbing her breasts and gently caressing it. Viana quickly laid her head on the cushion, pretending to be asleep, upon witnessing the interaction.
"What are you doing?" Keith asked in a drowsy voice. Kevin gestured towards Viana, lying facing away from them. "Just playing with my stress relief toys," he replied with a smirk, then proceeded to touch her other breast.
Keith smiled at Viana and placed her hand on Kevin's chest, gently pushing him back onto the bed. "Not now, I'm not in the mood," she said, climbing on top of him. As she removed her shirt, revealing her magnificent chest, allowing Kevin to feast his eyes upon them.
Kevin grabbed them with a wide smile on his face, fondling them while Keith ground her hips, glancing at Viana for any reaction. Who appeared somewhat relieved, trying to maintain a composed expression.
Until the conversation took a turn. "Don't be like this, Keith. I always comply when you want, so just this once, please..." Kevin urged.
Keith smirked at Kevin's persistence and, still keeping her gaze fixed on Viana's closed eyes, she sighed. "Okay, but just this once. No second round..."
Viana's internal voice resonated with anger as she watched her granddaughter agree to engage in intimacy while she lay next to them. However, she refrained from voicing her objections aloud. Kevin's words lingered in her mind, urging her to exhibit some affection towards her granddaughter. He had just provided an opportunity for her to do so, and she hesitated to disrupt it by intervening and stopping them. Yet, she struggled inwardly; the idea of demonstrating love using this opportunity felt uncomfortable and taboo.
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