Kevin held Camila Cortez's soft, voluptuous body and squeezed her large breasts, complaining. "Mrs. Cortez, I really went to fix the water heater. Why don't you believe me? Mia Wilson and I are really innocent."
"You're usually so smart, but when it comes to women, you turn into an idiot," Camila Cortez said with a smirk. "Do you really think Mia Wilson asked you to fix the water heater? She was just looking for an excuse to seduce you. Hmph, her little tricks might fool you, but not me. That Mia Wilson, with her husband away, is just looking to have some fun. Next time, I'll deal with her."
Kevin was stunned. He silently recalled the events at Mia Wilson's house. The more he thought about it, the more he felt Camila Cortez might be right. The water heater issue was minor, something Mia could have fixed herself. Why did she need him? And when he helped her take off her pants, it wasn't that difficult. Could Mia have been trying to seduce him?
