Vanessa was startled when Quentin grabbed her, about to scream for help, but she relaxed upon hearing his voice. Coldly, she said, "What held you up? I've been waiting for half an hour! What were you doing?"
She thought to herself that if he hadn't been late, she wouldn't have mistaken Kevin for him and let Kevin sleep with her for so long.
Seeing Vanessa was angry, Quentin quickly explained that he had been at a gathering with his uncle, Owen Richardson, the deputy director of the education bureau. He had run into some acquaintances and couldn't leave right away, only managing to slip away when everyone got drunk.
As he spoke, he reached under Vanessa's skirt and felt her wet panties, chuckling. "You little slut, you're so wet. Were you thinking about my big cock?" Little did he know that Vanessa had just been with a high school student.
