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Kyle accepted and gave in to Aiysha in the end, accepting that she would train him because he had nothing to lose.

If anything, this would help him understand the kind of person that Aiysha was on a deeper level.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

However, there was a possibility that this could go sideways at any given moment as Kyle could give into his lust but Aiysha was a person that looked like she could refuse him.

That gave him a certain level of peace because she was the kind of person who could hold her own.

Kyle returned to his apartment and noticed that his cock was rock hard, it felt like it had become the man of steel that could pierce through anything.

Kyle knew he couldn't take out his lust on Jane because of the things he wanted to do, Jane couldn't handle it, at least not yet.

However, there was one person that could and that was no one other than Calista.

But Kyle knew that he had to be careful because she was slowly becoming something of a celebrity herself.

This means she would be in the public eye a lot more, increasing their chances of being spotted.

If that happened, Kyle knew the repercussions it would have on his existing relationships.

When he went to the bathroom, he found a beautiful woman on his bed that he couldn't even touch.

Kyle hated this and instead, grabbed his cock and began to stroke it.

He knew that a nut was needed, stroking it gently with his eyes closed, picturing Aiysha was the one doing the deed.

He didn't understand why he couldn't get her out of his mind but this must be why Adam took a bite of that fruit.

There was no doubt that forbidden fruits taste better but Kyle knew that as long as he doesn't physically act on these thoughts then this much should be okay.

It didn't take long before it shot like a stream, Kyle yanked his head backwards, feeling the pleasure escape every fibre of his being.

Kyle heaved a sigh of relief, he knew that women were responsible for the fall of some of the greatest men in history.

Kyle had no plans to add to the statistics but he didn't plan to run away either.

He entered into bed with Jane, wrapping his arm around her and drawing her in for a cuddle and with that, he drifted into a dream. No, he drifted into a nightmare.

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Kyle found himself in a house but unlike the one in his previous dreams, this one was well-furnished and had a semblance of a home.

There was nothing out of the ordinary here but there was something that caught his eye.

Kyle was staring right at his reflection, he had on clean clothes but he was clearly in his teenage years, approximately 14 years old.

Kyle raised his hand up; he knew it was a dream but this was a memory he could recall more fondly.

"Damn, I look… good?" Kyle muttered to himself however he noticed a family portrait hanging on the wall but couldn't make out the faces but his.

The others were silhouettes but there were 4 excluding him and this would mean that whatever this family was, Kyle was a part of it.

But why weren't their faces in the picture? Kyle didn't think much of this because his room looked like that of the average teenager.

"Is this…?" Kyle thought to himself, taking a moment to observe his surroundings.

He recognized this place, it was the home he grew up in after his mother's death.

Kyle grew up in a home or would it be more accurate to say that this was the family that adopted him?

Kyle walked down the stairs but the house was empty, there was no furniture or even a lightbulb.

"Hello?" Kyle called out but got no response.

He wasn't scared but this was unsettling, he got to the end of the stairs and it felt like it was in a different place as the stairs disappeared the moment he descended from it.

"What the…!" Kyle thought to himself, he looked back and there was nothing in sight.

And when he returned his eyes to his front, the scenery had changed.

This dreadful feeling of being alone overcame him, like he was trapped in a black hole.

Kyle tried to scream soon after but no sound escaped his lips.

However, he saw multiple silhouettes approaching or rather, he could hear the footsteps.

"Ha! I see. Another nightmare to induce fear," Kyle sighed, he had to calm himself because his previous nightmares had taught him that fear was one thing that they seemingly fed off.

It was a product of his subconscious after all and if that was the case, he should have control over it.

The skill he got made it possible for him to recognize these patterns and retain his sense of self in this illusionary world.

People tend to forget what they dream about or if they were even in one.

But Kyle knew he had no choice, he had to get to the bottom of this no matter what.

There was something strange about all of this because he shouldn't be having these dreams anymore.

"I'm not afraid," Kyle said out loud to inform whatever or whoever was watching him.

But that wasn't true; otherwise, the dream would have ended

"Kyle…?" A voice called out within the pitch-black darkness but whoever called him affected him because Kyle couldn't move an inch.

"M-Mum?" Kyle muttered, barely audible as his entire body began to tremble.

But then a shriek followed, it forced Kyle to clasp his ears shut in pain however that was when his eyes shot open.

Kyle was sweating profusely, his breathing was laboured and he saw Jane with a terrified look on her face. He could tell that she had been trying to wake him up for quite some time now.