Chapter 116

Vida held onto my dick tightly, as if afraid it would be taken away.

"Remember, you can't let anyone else use it," she warned.

"And the same goes for you," I replied, lightly teasing her firm nipple before suddenly suggesting, "Stay with me. Leave Aaron."

Vida's expression suddenly became serious. "Aaron is not someone you can mess with, I really got you into trouble this time."

I didn't say anything, but I was quite skeptical in my heart. 'Can't mess with him? There's no one that I can't mess with yet!'

When my organization grew, I would make sure Aaron knew who I was!

Vida looked at my indifferent expression, her hesitant voice trembling. "I'll try not to let him touch you."

"I slept with you. I don't think it's something you can just talk away, right?" I said calmly.

"What are you going to do then?" Tears unexpectedly shimmered in Vida's eyes.

In that moment, I was somewhat moved.

I thought we were just fooling around, but I didn't expect her to actually care about my safety.

"Never mind, don't worry about it, I'll handle it." I gently patted Vida's plump buttocks.

"Let's sleep." I fell asleep heavily holding onto Vida.

On Friday, my Aunt Amelia suddenly called me and said their company was organizing a trip to a scenic area, and her colleagues were bringing their children. Since my cousin was away at college, she wanted me to join for some fun.

I was a bit speechless.

Most of Amelia's colleagues were much younger than her, and their children were mostly elementary school students. Wasn't I just going to end up taking care of those kids?

It seemed like I was about to become a babysitter.

But Amelia was nice to me, and she just wanted to spend time with me, so I couldn't refuse.

With a resigned feeling, I went on the trip with Amelia.

On the large bus, I sat alone in a corner at the back, watching the ten-year-old kids playing around, feeling helpless. 'We don't have any common topics! I might as well close my eyes and take a nap,' I thought.

After about two hours on the bus, we finally arrived at our destination.

It was a scenic area with forests, lakes, and some amusement facilities, artificially placed in the midst of nature, looking quite out of place.

When we got there, I realized it wasn't just Amelia's company, but employees from various big companies in the city were also participating.

The park management office's vast parking lot was filled with buses, and a bustling crowd, predominantly women, streamed out from each one.

As I observed the diverse group of women, my gloomy mood began to lift. Leaning against the car, I scanned the crowd back and forth, taking in the lively scene.

"She's nice, and she's pretty too." Just as I was immersed in a beauty pageant-like mood, Amelia walked over.

"This is my nephew Zachary, and this is my former colleague from the company, Nora Adams," she introduced.

I turned to see a plump, middle-aged woman, who was about Amelia's age, smiling warmly at me.

"Mrs. Adams," I politely greeted her.

"You've grown so much. I remember the last time I saw you at Amelia's house, you were still in elementary school. Time flies. Where are you studying now?" Nora said with a smile.

I absentmindedly answered about my school.

"Come, Iris, come over here!" Nora turned and waved, and a slender girl walked over.

"This is my daughter Iris Adams. Do you remember her?" Nora asked.

"She's all grown up, very beautiful," Amelia complimented politely.

To be honest, I had reservations about Amelia's taste, so I didn't even bother to look up.

They stood beside me praising each other for quite a while.

"I'll introduce you to our former colleagues," Amelia said before turning to me, and instructed, "Zachary, keep an eye on Iris, okay?"

"Iris, stick with Zach here, don't stray," Nora also reminded.

I casually agreed, not looking up.

"So you're Zachary. I've heard about you," Iris started the conversation as she walked up to me.

"Really?" I turned to her, and couldn't look away.

Iris was incredibly cute, standing about five feet tall—just the type I was drawn to. Her big eyes and long hair framed a delicate face, and though she was slim, her skin had a soft, inviting texture.

She was dressed in a sleeveless top and ultra-short denim shorts that highlighted her shapely, toned thighs. A hint of her smooth waist peeked out, and her slender arms shimmered in the sunlight. Although her chest was modest, it complemented her petite frame beautifully, and her pert, small buttocks were strikingly attractive.

The glimpse of her round buttocks at the edge of her denim shorts was undeniably sexy, making her all the more irresistible.

"Where did you hear about me?" I asked, suddenly intrigued.

"Back at school. Everyone's talking about you," Iris replied, her eyes wide with admiration.

"No way, I'm not that famous. Which school are you from?" I muttered, skeptical.

"Seriously. Everyone knows my family lives right by Amelia's. They always ask if I know you."

"Just because you live close to Amelia's doesn't mean you know me. Are your classmates a bit off in the head?"

"My classmates are perfectly fine." Iris's face showed a hint of displeasure.

"How old are you?" I asked.

"I'm already an adult," she whispered.

"You don't look like it," I said, arching an eyebrow.

"What, I'm not young anymore." After saying that, Iris provocatively straightened her not-so-full chest.

"Alright," I stopped her, yet my eyes lingered on her breasts for a while.

We gradually became engrossed in our conversation.

At that moment, Amelia and Nora came back.

"You two seem to be getting along well. Iris, play with Zachary for a while, we have other things to attend to," Nora instructed.

"Got it," Iris replied impatiently, reaching out to hold my hand. "Let's go."

Iris's slightly cool and smooth fingers made my heart flutter.

"Don't go too far; don't get lost," Nora reminded from behind.

"Okay." Iris didn't wait for Nora to finish and pulled me forward.

"Take care of Iris,"  Amelia also said to me.

I nodded at Amelia and followed Iris towards the edge of the forest.

"Don't forget to come back for dinner at eleven-thirty," Amelia loudly reminded from behind.

"I know." I raised my voice in response, without even turning my head.

"How do your classmates talk about me?" I followed behind Iris, watching her perky little buttocks, casually finding a topic of conversation.