Alex's mother had rushed back toward the kitchen after hearing Janeth's startled cry. .
She expected an accident. Instead, she walked straight into the sight of the dignified professor wrapped in her son's arms, lost in a deep kiss.
The realization of being caught paralyzed Janeth completely. Her heart throbbed wildly in her throat, a wide blush rushing up her neck and staining her cheeks crimson.
Her knees felt weak, leaving her pinned helplessly against Alex's chest, unable to retreat away.
She tried to bury her face against his shoulder to hide. The stunning striped dress clung to her curves, her heavy breasts squished firm against his ribs.
Alex's hand remained casually placed around her slender waist, keeping her secured against him.
"A-Auntie....!" Janeth gasped out, her voice trembling. "I-It's not what you think! I... I lost my footing! I was falling, and Alex was simply—"
