An unpleasant meeting

Chapter 11

Entering the kitchen for the second time today, Kevin wasn't feeling the same as the first time. He was somewhat afraid of how Samantha would act around him.

Would she be angry?

Would she be dismissive like it didn't matter to her at all?

Or maybe on a small chance, she would be just like him. Flustered.

Entering the kitchen, he could see that the table was already set. Samantha and Elizabeth were sitting in the same spots.

When he looked at Samantha, their eyes locked for a moment, and he could see it then, she was as flustered as him as a small blush crept up to her face.

He didn't know what to feel about it, but he definitely didn't hate that.

He sat in his seat and started eating with robotic movements—a little red on the cheeks which even he couldn't hide.

Elizabeth, always so keen about such details, didn't miss Kevin's state.

"Are you okay Kev? You look a little red." She asked Which made Kevin even more flustered. He stammered to answer but before he could, Samantha spoke, "Maybe he is nervous for tomorrow sweetie."

Samantha had somewhat taken control of her expression and her heart wasn't beating so fast now.

"Yeah yeah, that's it. I'm a bit nervous about tomorrow." Kevin agreed with her wanting to stick to the same explanation to not overcomplicate things.

Elizabeth thought something was weird, but the answer made somewhat sense, so she didn't pursue the issue and said, "Well be prepared. Hopefully, you can get a good ability or two."

The rest of the dinner went without any incidents, and they talked about the small stuff, the topic of discussion mainly revolving around Kevin's ceremony for tomorrow.

Saying goodnight to both girls, Kevin came back to his room and lay down on his bed. Now that he was a bit calm and not as flustered as before, he dedicated his thoughts to analyzing the system some more.

He was strong, he could feel it. If it went the same, would be strong enough to rival a power-based arcane ability if his strength kept rising. Wouldn't it make it like an ability?

Then what about his speed? His stamina, intelligence, and charm couldn't be called abilities but if they were together with the other two stats, wouldn't they be equally important?

In the first place, was the system some sort of arcane ability or some entirely different phenomenon?

The lack of this knowledge was keeping him on edge. So far, he hadn't seen any disadvantage of the system, but he hadn't had it for a long time so maybe it was just a matter of time before one showed up.

Drowned in his thoughts, he eventually fell asleep. He woke up even before the sun rose, a habit he had made for himself for the last two years living with his uncle.

Even with his travel, he wasn't tired enough to sleep through the morning. He didn't have another more dream or at least he couldn't recall any.

For once he thought that yesterday was all a dream. He didn't obtain any system, Samantha didn't jerk him off, and the thought made him sad, but he also knew that it was better than it was true.

Unfortunately, or fortunately, he couldn't make up his mind about that, but the screen from the system was still visible in the corner of his eye making him sigh and accept his new reality.

He had gained a system and Samantha had jerked him off. It wasn't a dream and deep down he was relieved.

He got up and did his morning ritual. Put on his tracksuit and made his way to the courtyard behind his house to have a run and also do some exercises.

After two hours he was done with exercise, but he noticed that he wasn't tired at all. Usually, he would feel some fatigue even after doing the same for two years but now he felt he could still go for another two hours.

He again attributed his change to the system and entered his house. He came to the kitchen to grab a water bottle only to see Samantha bent over the kitchen counter, retrieving something from the counter cabinet.

He gulped hard but didn't remove his eyes from her skirt-covered giant ass.

Seeing her like this made him remember yesterday's events. How he had spanked Samantha in that very spot and how she had given him a hand-job in his room.

He came to himself when she stood up and turned to him. Seeing him looking at her bottom like that, a furious blush also crept on her face.

Kevin also saw that, but he did not know what to do or what to say. The same went for Samantha but before both of them could say anything, another set of footsteps were heard by them.

Much to Kevin's displeasure, it wasn't Elizabeth. It was a man who seemed to be in his mid-thirties but in reality, he was almost fifty.

With golden hair and golden eyes, the man was handsome enough to be called striking. Much to Kevin's displeasure, he didn't retreat to his room even though he wanted to.

He wanted to avoid this man, but he knew he couldn't do so forever. After all, how long could he avoid his father?

Of course, that didn't mean he was happy to see him.

Kevin's father, Marcel was dressed in a suit indicating he was about to leave for the office, or he was back from it, Kevin didn't know as he didn't miss his absence at dinner.

"You're back it seems," Marcel said in a monotone voice, devoid of any emotion or happiness over his son.

"Yes. You see correct." Kevin replied in a curt tone with no respect in the least.

"Hmm. Samantha tells me you plan to visit the temple today?" Marcel asked not caring about Kevin's tone.

"Yes, I will be going there with Liz after breakfast," Kevin replied, his tone not changing at all.

"Don't be too disappointed if you get nothing," Marcel said without any concern as if he wasn't interested in this matter at all. As if he was sure that Kevin was a lost cause.

Kevin too knew that but that was not the reason for his hate for his father and he didn't care if his father was proud of him or not.

Marcel didn't say anything and left the room without saying anything to Samantha.

Samantha who witnessed the exchange between the father-son pair didn't know what to make of it, so she instead moved on and offered Kevin breakfast. She couldn't let him go to the temple on an empty stomach after all.

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