The comments about Kayden never seemed to stop. He was an enigmatic figure to others, both admired and misunderstood.
"How the hell can that guy be so perfect? He never pays attention in class, but he's always on top of everything. He's amazing at every sport, always surrounded by girls, and still seems bored with everything... what's wrong with him?"
It was something that constantly repeated among the boys at his school. They couldn't understand how someone like Kayden could have so much popularity, intelligence, and ability, yet seem to care about nothing. However, all of that seemed superficial to them. Kayden was attracted to calmness, to the prospect of things beyond the trivial. Sure, he wasn't immune to the allure of girls his age, but that wasn't what truly fascinated him. He was drawn to older women.
Why? Because he saw them as more mature beings, determined, with a vision of life that girls his age didn't seem to have. The girls in his class, although attractive, hesitated, wavered, and were indecisive in everything they did, something Kayden couldn't stand. Older women, on the other hand, knew what they wanted, went straight to the point, with no games or complications.
That day, as he listened to his classmates' comments about his lack of interest in girls his age, Kayden felt a pang of curiosity. There was something that intrigued him, something that his classmates always mentioned: sex. He wondered what that thing was that everyone seemed to experience with such enthusiasm, why people seemed to lose themselves in it. Kayden didn't consider himself naive, but he wanted to understand why his classmates talked about it nonstop, as if it were the key to achieving "maturity." He wanted to experience it for himself and see how important it really was.
He knew exactly where to go to find answers.
That same afternoon, dressed in clothes that accentuated his robust and tall physique, he headed to a shopping mall. With his hair neatly arranged and his somewhat mature demeanor for his age, it wasn't hard for him to seem older than he really was. As he walked near the women's clothing stores, beauty products, and cosmetics, he felt like he was playing a game in which he was the prey, but in reality, he was the hunter.
In the middle of his stroll, a few college girls noticed him. They were three young women who, with intrigued smiles, looked him up and down. They knew something about him wasn't ordinary, so they decided to approach.
Girl 1: "Are you from here? I haven't seen you before... what's your name?"
Kayden: "I'm new around here, my name's Kayden."
Girl 2: "New? Wow, that's rare, you're... different. Would you like to join us? We're heading to karaoke, it'll be fun."
Kayden (smiling calmly): "Sounds good, what do you have in mind?"
The girls exchanged glances before enthusiastically inviting him. Kayden had no doubts and accepted the invitation without much thought. He wanted to understand that world that others seemed to aspire to. The night promised to be interesting.
At the karaoke bar, the atmosphere grew increasingly relaxed. Drinks and several dishes were ordered while the sound of songs filled the space. Amid laughter and jokes, Kayden remained calm, observing the girls enjoying the environment.
Girl 3: "You have quite a mature attitude, are you sure you're this young?"
Kayden: "I don't like games... I prefer things straightforward." (Somehow, the response left a sense of mystery in the air.)
The conversation kept flowing, as the girls started to feel more comfortable. With each drink that passed, the atmosphere grew more relaxed, and the girls began to look at Kayden differently. The comments started to get more suggestive, and the looks grew more seductive.
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