Chapter 25: An Unexpected Encounter
Victoria had the kind of elegance that time couldn’t diminish.
The years had only polished her into an even more refined and captivating woman. She carried herself with effortless grace, quiet confidence, and a mature charm that made her impossible to overlook.
Even now, hours later, her body still remembered the way Liam’s long, thick cock had stretched and filled her pussy so perfectly
deep, relentless strokes that left her dripping and aching for more.
The memory alone was enough to make her thighs press together, a fresh wave of heat pooling between her legs.
"Mom?" Olivia stepped into the room, eyebrows furrowed.
"You seem distracted. Is everything okay?"Victoria forced a small, composed smile. Nothing’s wrong, sweetheart. I’m fine.
But every time she looked at her daughter, guilt twisted in her chest like a knife. The choices she was making now secret, forbidden, intoxicating felt like they would one day become regrets she could never undo.
"It’s nothing," she murmured. "Just thinking."By the time Liam got home that evening, his mother Elana had already set the table with a warm, home-cooked meal.
"You’re in a great mood today," she observed, studying him carefully. Something about her son had shifted. He carried himself taller, shoulders broader, with a quiet confidence that hadn’t been there before.
"Maybe because I finally made some real money," Liam replied with a grin.
Not long ago, he’d been an ordinary, insecure eighteen-year-old. Now he had eighty thousand dollars in the bank, powerful new skills downloaded straight into his mind thanks to the System, and a future that actually looked promising. The excitement was hard to hide.
"Mom, once I’ve saved enough, I’m buying you a house. We’re getting out of this apartment for good."
Elana smiled warmly as she piled more food onto his plate.
"I’ll look forward to that day. My son buying me a home..." She didn’t fully believe it would happen soon, but she refused to dim his dreams. Hope was too precious.
Seeing how much he had matured filled her with quiet pride. Maybe things really were turning around for them.
"Oh, Mom," Liam added casually. "I won’t be home for dinner tomorrow night. I’ll probably be back pretty late."
Elana blinked, then smiled knowingly. Be careful out there. And if you’re taking a girl out, treat her right, okay?"
Liam gave a helpless smile. "Mom... what do you think about me being in a relationship
Wats her age
Liam just said that he wasn’t sure yet.Elana raised an eyebrow but kept her tone gentle. "You don’t like girls your own age?"
"I do. I was just wondering what you’d think."
She was quiet for a moment, then reached over and patted his hand.
"Liam, I can’t choose who you fall in love with. As long as she’s a good lady and you genuinely care about each other, you have my blessing.
Even if she’s older than you. What matters is that you’re happy."
Liam smiled, relieved. "Really?"
"Why wouldn’t I be?" Elana chuckled. "I’m your mother, not your judge. Live your life."
Outwardly she stayed calm, but inside a strange suspicion flickered. He’s not talking about getting into a relationship is he?
Later that evening, after the skill download finally hit 100%, Liam arrived early at the park. He threw a few practice punches under the trees, marveling at the power surging through his body. His balance was perfect, his strikes explosive. Five ordinary men at once no longer felt like a challenge.
"This System is insane," he muttered. "If it can upload combat skills like this... I really can become unstoppable."
Not long after, Victoria arrived in her signature elegant black business suit, sheer nude stockings hugging her toned legs, and black heels clicking against the path. Worry lingered on her beautiful face.
Liam watched her from the shadows, heart beating faster. *She’s still thinking about what we did.*
Victoria wandered toward the artificial lake, lost in thought. The memory of Liam’s thick cock buried inside her kept flashing through her mind, making her cheeks flush.
"You little brat..." she whispered with a mix of frustration and lingering desire.
A tall, muscular blond man suddenly stepped into her path Derek Cross, a notorious local thug whose reputation for violence preceded him.
"Well, well... what do we have here?" Derek drawled, his voice dripping with crude lust. His eyes raked shamelessly over her full breasts and curvy hips. "Looking fine as fuck tonight, sweetheart. Those tits and that ass are killing me."
Victoria’s stomach dropped. She took a step back. "I’m not interested. Leave me alone."
Derek laughed darkly and moved closer, crowding her space. "Don’t be like that, baby. A classy MILF like you? Bet that pussy’s been lonely. I’ll fix that real quick." He grabbed his crotch, outlining the thick bulge in his jeans. "Mine’s big enough to ruin you for anyone else. You won’t even remember your own name once I’m balls-deep, stretching that tight cunt wide open and making you scream."
Victoria’s heart hammered. "I said no. I’m leaving."
She turned to walk away, but Derek lunged forward. His large hand shot out and roughly groped her breast, squeezing the soft, heavy flesh through her blouse.
His fingers dug in hard, pinching her nipple between them as he leered. "Come on, don’t be shy fuck, these tits feel even better than they look. Bet they’d look amazing bouncing while I pound you from behind
"Get lost."
Liam Sterling stepped out of the shadows, his voice cold and steady, eyes locked on Derek with lethal intensity.