My Accidental Harem-Chapter 168

They all laughed, except for a small silent worker who was rubbing his gloved hand. feeling the pain of the wound on his other hand.

He smirked, remembering how Mia had used her ample breasts to help him fulfill his desire the night before. His coworkers had no idea that the beautiful teacher they fantasized about had already been his plaything. Though he hadn’t fucked her pussy, he recalled her waving a knife, which made him wary. Deciding to leave Mia alone for now, he thought of the many lonely homemakers waiting for him to conquer and wondered why he should risk trouble with Mia.Mia walked into the office building, headed up to the second floor, and entered the large office shared by the English department As a regular English teacher, she didn’t have her own office. Only homeroom teachers like Camila had that privilege. Mia envied Camila’s private space, but since she was still relatively new at the school she hadn’t yet qualified to be a homeroom teacher. So, she had to share the large office with her colleagues

As Mia walked in, a female teacher glanced at her outfit and remarked, "Wow, Mrs. Wilson, you’re dressed so conservatively today. That’s not like you."

Mia looked at the teacher, Vanessa Wood, who was in her early thirties, had a decent figure, and wasn’t bad-looking. Before Mia arrived. Vanessa had been the object of male teachers’ admiration. Since Mia’s arrival, Vanessa had been sidelined and often made. snide comments to annoy her. Mia didn’t want trouble, so she ignored her and went straight to her desk to prepare for her lesson.

Feeling slighted. Vanessa huffed and wasn’t willing to give up. She flaunted her figure in front of the male teachers. "Check out my new dress. I got it yesterday from the new mall. It cost me over 5400"

Vanessa’s figure was indeed attractive, though she wasn’t as tall as Mia. She was slim with a perky chest and round buttocks Her fair skin and sexy blue low-cut dress, which revealed a lot of cleavage. caught everyone’s attention. Black silk stockings on her legs added to her seductive appeal, making the male teachers’ eyes light up.

"Vanessa, that dress looks amazing on you. It’s perfect for you." one of the male teachers complimented, his eyes glued to her cleavage and legs. They couldn’t help but fantasize about her, wishing she wore even less

Vanessa, basking in their attention, felt proud. Since Mia’s arrival she had been overshadowed and was determined to reclaim the spotlight. She didn’t think Mia was particularly beautiful, just younger and better at dressing up. Her expensive dress had indeed drawn attention away from Mia, but the male teachers still couldn’t help but sneak glances at Mia.

Even though Mia was dressed more conservatively today, her white shirt and jeans covered her fair skin, making her seem even more mysterious and alluring. The male teachers imagined the voluptuous breasts hidden under her shirt, which added to her appeal. Her every frown, gesture, and thoughtful look exuded a natural charm that made Vanessa’s deliberate flirtations seem vulgar in comparison.

Mia, uninterested in Vanessa’s petty rivalry, focused on a notebook. She had borrowed it from Camila last week, and it was filled with detailed notes from Camila’s years of teaching experience. The insights were invaluable, and Mia aspired to become as excellent a teacher as Camila one day.

Suddenly, a note was passed to her. Mia looked down to see a message written in pen.

"She wants to imitate you, but it’s a fool’s errand."

Mia glanced at the sender, a middle-aged man named Ethan Sanders. He smiled at her and then looked disdainfully at Vanessa, who was still flaunting herself. Mia couldn’t help but smile. a hint of mature charm in her expression

Ethan Sanders was a steady, low-key man, one of the few male colleagues Mia liked. He loved literature and was excellent at writing, though he wasn’t very talkative. He often shared his poems with Mia for feedback, and she admired his literary talent, feeling he was somewhat wasted as an English teacher.

Seeing Mia’s enchanting smile. Ethan’s calm heart stirred slightly, a trace of admiration in his eyes. Unlike the other male teachers, he wasn’t drawn to Mia’s physical allure but to her cold, prideful demeanor. He saw her as different from other female teachers who were always trying to get close to the school leaders. He hoped Mia could become his confidante.

However, Mia’s attitude towards Ethan was friendly but professional. She rarely interacted with men outside of work Knowing her husband was away, Ethan had considered visiting her to discuss literature but feared it would be too forward and push her away. For three years, their relationship remained a lukewarm professional one, leaving Ethan frustrated and unsure of how to make Mia accept him

Mia finished preparing her lesson and, with time to spare. idly doodled on a piece of paper. She suddenly noticed she had been writing Kevin’s name repeatedly. Flushing she quickly scribbled over it, crumpled the paper, and tossed it into the wastebasket. Her heart pounded. She had thought Kevin was just an ordinary high school boy, but after everything that had happened, he had unknowingly rooted himself in her mind.This was absurd. Mia found it hard to believe. Falling for an adult man was one thing, but Kevin was just a high school student. several years younger than her, and she was a teacher. How could she have such forbidden feelings? Yet, why didn’t she feel disgusted when Kevin expressed his admiration? Why did she care so much when she saw him with other women? Why did she feel so hurt when Kevin misunderstood her? And why was she, despite his harsh words last night, still thinking about him? Why indeed?"That’s because you’ve already fallen for him."

A voice echoed in Mia’s mind. stating a truth she was unwilling to admit

"No, impossible," she thought.

Mia felt like she’d been struck by lightning. Her body stiffened. and her mind went blank. Memories of her recent interactions with Kevin flashed through her mind like a montage. She remembered every moment every word he said. Could she really have fallen for this immature boy?

A hint of panic appeared on Mia’s face. She shook her head vigorously, trying to dispel this absurd thought. but Kevin’s image became clearer in her mind. Finally, she saw him smiling brightly at her, saying. "Mrs. Wilson, I really like you. I want to touch you. I want to be with you."

The thought of Kevin’s unabashed expression of his desire for her made Mia blush, her face burning, but she also felt an inexplicable excitement. Her firm shapely legs tightened together as a warm sensation began to flow through her, craving his touch.

"Mrs. Wilson, are you okay?" Ethan Sanders, noticing Mia’s flushed face and strange expression, asked with concern, "Are you sick? Do you need anything?"

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