Kyle was delighted with his life but knew he had to deal with his past.
It was something that he had tried to outrun for so long but it was catching up to him.
Kyle knew it was only a matter of time before it bled into the present.
Kyle saw Cassandra and couldn’t help but picture his mother in her somewhat.
She was caring but watching her do what she did for her child was the opposite of what his mother did.
Kyle’s mother berated him constantly and reminded him that he was the reason his father was no longer in their lives.
This made him feel worthless growing up and it showed by how little he clung to life.
He never saw it as anything special and would throw it away at any given inconvenience because he was aware that life was only as important as one made it out to be.
But this woman here, why was she fighting for her child?
How lucky he must be to have two parents fighting for the love of their child?
Kyle was envious but there was nothing he could do to repair his past.
But would this child be like him when he grew up if he played a father role?
This scared Kyle because he didn’t turn out great until this system appeared out of nowhere to bless him with the ability to turn his life around.
On the verge of death, he was reborn into something he didn’t recognize.
Kyle wondered if he was a good or bad person.
Cassandra started as a distraction, a person he wished to test her moral compass to validate his thoughts on marriage.
However, she turned into something entirely different.
A woman that would do anything to secure her child’s future even if that meant sleeping with him.
Kyle respected the logic behind it because that is how every parent should be when it comes to their children so why was he different?
“Are you alright, you have been quiet for some time?” A voice jolted him back to reality and it was no other than Cassandra.
They were riding in his car and Kyle was distracted by something, Cassandra picked up on this.
“I’m fine…” Kyle responded with a reassuring smile.
Cassandra had no other reason to press him for an answer because she believed him.
After all, Kyle had no reason to lie to her.
Cassandra was surprised that he opened up to her regarding his family at random.
She knew that there was more to him than the wealth he displayed.
Cassandra understood him on a deeper level than most but of course, she wasn’t aware of this.
Kyle was using her as an emotional tampon.
He knew she was best suited for his emotional needs when it came to it because she was a mother.
It came with maternal instinct or so it is believed.
“Hey Cass…” Kyle called out but this was the first time he was calling her this so she was quite surprised but she liked the way it sounded as it rolled off his tongue.
“Yes?” Cassandra responded, giving him her full attention as Kyle’s eyes remained on the road.
“I was stabbed a couple of weeks ago,” Kyle said casually like he was delivering an insignificant piece of information.
“Y-You are kidding, right?” Cassandra stuttered but the stern look in Kyle’s eyes told her otherwise.
“You’re serious?!” Cassandra said but quickly regained her composure.
“… And we’re here,” Kyle said and Cassandra looked out her window, noticing they had arrived at her house.
“Oh wow, that was fast,” Cassandra said but before she could return her head raced Kyle.
He was already out of the car and walking towards her door to open it for her like a gentleman.
Cassandra couldn’t help but smile, an insignificant gesture but a sweet gesture.
“Mi lady?” Kyle said, stretching out his hand for her to take it.
Cassandra blushed as she took his hand and exited the car, she didn’t forget what he had told her.
They both went inside the house and Cassandra went straight to the kitchen to check for some refreshments even though they just came from a place where they had a lot of fluids.
She returned with a glass of water but that wasn’t what Kyle was thirsty for.
Kyle had a different craving and the moment she placed the glass on the table.
Kyle grabbed her wrists gently and looked her right in the eyes with a smile.
“What are you doing?” Cassandra asked in a low tone with a smile across her face.
“Come here you…” Kyle said, slowly pulling her to him.
Cassandra sat on his lap, straddling him like she was about to ride him and she didn’t need anyone to tell her Kyle was aroused because something was poking her.
Cassandra’s breasts were mere inches from his face but Kyle wanted what was beneath the shirt obstructing his view.
“I don’t need water in my system,” Kyle said, his hands already firmly around her buttocks.
Cassandra found all of this exciting.
Because it was a new experience for her and with a much younger man at that, he had the stamina Justin never did.
Cassandra shook her chest, her breast jiggling right in front of his face but his hands were already occupied at this moment with her bum.
Cassandra stared at him straight in the eyes before leaning in for a kiss.
The babysitter had gone out with the kid for some sun exposure, it was healthy for developing babies as opposed to being locked up so they had time to themselves.
Cassandra placed her lips on Kyle before forcing her tongue between them, not like Kyle had any intention of resisting.
He let it happen and he could tell that Cassandra wanted this more than him because he felt like he was the grim reaper about to take away her final breath.
Kyle squeezed a little too hard on her buttocks and Cassandra moaned right into his mouth but never stopped, not even for a second.
But eventually, she broke free to catch her breath, a spit web connecting the both of them.
“What has gotten into you?” Kyle asked with a grin but Cassandra looked like she had been craving this for so long.
“Show it to me,” Cassandra said but Kyle was a bit confused as to what she was asking.
“You’re sitting on it,” Kyle responded, assuming it was his cock she was talking about but one couldn’t blame him for making this discernment.
“Not that… I want to see where you were stabbed,” Cassandra demanded.
This was an odd request considering what they were doing but Kyle had no idea what she had in mind.
He proceeded to take off his chest and she could see the healing wound on his torso, it didn’t need a second glance to spot it.
She was surprised that she was just taking note of it despite Kyle already having his way with her once but her attention wasn’t on his body but the pleasure he was giving to her.
Cassandra looked at it with such concentration that Kyle thought she had x-ray vision for a second there.
“You poor thing, it must have hurt,” Cassandra said, running her finger around the scar.
“It did hurt…”Kyle responded, still not sure how he felt about this but Cassandra began to plan soft kisses around it.
“My poor baby…” Cassandra whispered under her breath, running her tongue along the scar tissue.
Kyle had no idea what she was doing but the effect it had on her body was something else because his cock shot up, poking her a lot stronger than before.
“It looks like you want Mommy to take care of you, don’t you?” Cassandra asked.
Kyle had no idea why she was talking like this but whatever it was, it was working for him.
Kyle knew there was no limit to the sexual adventures he could go on with these women regardless of how weird it seemed.
Cassandra nibbled on it lightly, prompting Kyle to grunt slightly in pain but her gentle kisses took the pain away immediately after.
“What the hell is she doing?” Kyle thought to himself and rightfully so because none of this was something he was used to.
Cassandra planted kisses, lowering her lips with each peck as she went down his pelvis until her face was eventually right in front of his erection.
“Do you want me to take care of this too?” Cassandra asked to which Kyle nodded.
“Then ask me,” Cassandra demanded but her tone was different.
“Um…” Kyle had no idea what to say but he could tell that Cassandra didn’t have full confidence in what she was doing.
She knew that Kyle enjoyed sucking on her breasts and assumed this was something that he would enjoy.
“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable,” Cassandra got up right away and had to readjust her entire body language because she knew she might have overstepped her boundaries in the process.