My Accidental Harem-Chapter 178

This discovery shocked Camila. She knew Mia’s personality well. Despite her quiet and delicate appearance, Mia was very prideful and usually didn’t care about ordinary male teachers, let alone a student.

Moreover, Mia and Kevin had no regular interaction, so why would she suddenly take an interest in him?

Camila might be overthinking, and perhaps Mia was just curious. However, Camila knew that Kevin had thoughts about Mia. With Mia’s charm, a single gesture from her could make Kevin infatuated, forgetting all about his homeroom teacher.

Regardless of Mia’s intentions, Camila needed to act preemptively to keep Kevin’s heart tied to hers. She had to satisfy Kevin’s desires as much as possible to prevent anyone from taking advantage, which was why she didn’t leave immediately when Kevin touched her thigh earlier, despite the risk of being caught.

Kevin slowly fingered his mature homeroom teacher’s pussy, feeling the wet walls contract around his fingers like a small mouth. This was more interesting than directly fucking her. Seeing Camila trying to maintain her composure despite being aroused, Kevin thought, "You hit my hand earlier; now I’ll finger your pussy and let’s see who’s in charge." Remembering the pain from Camila’s earlier slap, he scratched her swollen clit with his fingers, making it even more engorged and excited.

Camila felt like her pussy was being hit by electric currents, her entire body tingling. Her face flushed, and her nipples hardened, her white thighs rubbing together. A sudden gush of warmth from her core signaled her orgasm under Kevin’s teasing. Kevin quickly withdrew his fingers from Camila’s dripping pussy and wiped the wetness on her smooth, round thigh before pulling his hand out from under her skirt. He curiously sniffed his fingers, but unlike the novels, there was no fragrant scent, just a faint smell, leaving him slightly disappointed.

Camila, with half-closed eyes and a flushed face, trembled slightly, still immersed in the post-orgasmic pleasure. She leaned against the desk, catching her breath and feeling her panties soaked through. She glared at Kevin before hurrying back to the podium, sitting down, and pulling out a tissue to discreetly wipe the wetness from her thighs.

However, Camila didn’t notice Ivan Simmons in the front row watching her. Ivan, whose grades were average and struggled with writing compositions, had only written about two hundred words and was looking for inspiration from a composition magazine. He saw Camila lift her skirt, revealing her white, full thighs and her large breasts under her blouse, which made his cock erect. He gulped.

He thought, "Camila’s body is so tempting. Those big breasts and hips are way better than those of the young girls. Even my family’s maid, Claire, who has a full figure, can’t compare to Camila. If I could have a chance to sleep with this mature teacher, it would be amazing."

But Ivan only dared to fantasize, knowing Camila was not to be trifled with. A boy in class had once been scolded harshly by Camila for stealing a glance at her booty and was nearly sent to the disciplinary office. Ivan wouldn’t dare challenge Camila’s authority. Besides, he had Claire Howard at home and a girl he was pursuing at school, so the thought quickly passed. Seeing Camila scanning the room again, he quickly bent his head back to his composition.

Soon, students began handing in their compositions. Camila skimmed through them, noted issues, and wrote brief comments for Improvement. Kevin was the last to hand in his composition. grinning as he said. "Mrs. Cortez, please review mine too."

Seeing the obscene content still in his composition, Camila’s face flushed. She tore the page out, ripped it into pieces, and threw it into the trash can, sternly saying, "It’s nonsense, Kevin. Rewrite it and bring it to my office at lunchtime."

Kevin was taken aback but noticed a hint of longing in Camila’s eyes. He realized she was setting up a rendezvous. It seemed this lonely, mature woman was eager to make love. His cock twitched, and he quickly nodded, saying, "Okay, Mrs. Cortez. I’ll make sure you’re satisfied next time." In the classroom, Ivan Simmons couldn’t help but snicker when he saw Camila tear up Kevin’s composition without mercy. He thought Kevin had only dared to challenge him, the class monitor, because Camila favored his writing skills. Now that his tricks didn’t work anymore, Ivan wondered if Kevin would still be so cocky. Little did he know that Kevin had already thoroughly seduced their mature homeroom teacher.

As soon as the bell rang, Camila hurried out of the classroom, her curvy hips swaying. Kevin’s teasing had left her panties soaked and uncomfortable, clinging to her. She needed to change into a fresh pair in her office quickly.

After the second period ended, it was time for the school’s organized activity session. The students gathered on the open ground in front of the teaching building for exercises. Several PE teachers blew their whistles to maintain order, and it took a while to get the formation right. The loudspeakers then started playing music.

Kevin stood in line with his class, moving to the music. The gentle sunlight felt warm and comfortable on his skin. Watching the girls in the front row stretch and move in their loose school uniforms, laughing and chatting, he thought this might be the most cherished time of their brief high school life. These budding girls weren’t fully matured yet, it would take a few more years for them to blossom into their full feminine allure.

Among these vibrant girls, Zoey Jackson was undoubtedly the most eye-catching. Her charming face, tall figure, and fair skin drew the boys’ heated gazes. Known not only for her looks but also for her excellent academic performance and her beautiful violin playing, Zoey was truly talented and beautiful.

Kevin looked at Zoey’s tall, slender back, feeling a pang of admiration. With her excellent qualities and good family background, anyone who could win Zoey’s heart would feel proud. Initially, Kevin had thought about pursuing her, but his low-income family background and pride held him back. Seeing so many boys fail in their attempts, even Ivan Simmons, he didn’t want to embarrass himself. Later, when his friend Mike Adams expressed his desire to pursue Zoey, Kevin gave up the idea entirely and unexpectedly caught the attention of their homeroom teacher, Camila.

"Kevin, you’re good. When did you get so close to Zoey Jackson?" Mike Adams squeezed next to Kevin, speaking with a hint of jealousy. He had seen Zoey defending Kevin before class and had been restless throughout the lesson. He was eager to confront Kevin after class.

"Don’t be ridiculous. I have nothing to do with Zoey. Who knows what she was thinking?" Kevin explained helplessly. "Maybe she just doesn’t like Ivan Simmons and took the chance to teach him a lesson. I just happened to be there."

"That could be it. Last semester, Ivan constantly troubled Zoey, and she even told Mrs. Cortez about it. Girls love to keep their enemies in mind." Mike nodded, finding Kevin’s explanation reasonable. He let it go and then winked. "What’s up with you, though? Writing compositions is your strong suit. Why did Mrs. Cortez get so mad and tear yours up? You didn’t write anything inappropriate, did you?"

Kevin’s heart skipped a beat. Mike had hit the nail on the head, but he couldn’t let him find out. He quickly said. "Nothing much. I just wrote about us going to the video store. Mrs. Cortez got mad, but it was the most memorable thing for me."

"Wow, you actually wrote about that? Everyone’s been to the video store, but who dares to write about it in a composition for the homeroom teacher to see? You had it coming." Mike exclaimed, his mouth agape.

Kevin, however, was pondering whether to meet Camila at lunch. If she was genuinely angry and wanted to punish him, he didn’t want to walk into a trap. Suddenly, Mike excitedly said. "Look, Mia is out."

Hearing Mike, Kevin looked up and saw Mia stepping out of her office on the second floor, standing by the railing and gazing into the distance. The breeze lifted her hair, and her beautiful face and sexy figure combined perfectly, like a goddess descending to earth. Compared to her, Zoey Jackson suddenly seemed less significant.

The boys around them also noticed Mia, causing a stir. Despite the PE teachers’ shouts, they stopped what they were doing and looked up at her on the second floor. Mia’s charm was undeniable.

"Damn. Mia looks sexy in anything. She’s gorgeous," Mike muttered. "If Mia could be my girlfriend for a day, walking around school with her would be amazing. It would definitely piss off Ivan Simmons and his gang." In Class 57, the boys were divided into several cliques. The largest was led by Ivan Simmons, who held key positions and had a group of followers, making them the dominant faction. Kevin and Mike, along with a few basketball enthusiasts, formed a small group that subtly opposed Ivan’s clique. Mike’s high-profile declaration of his intention to pursue Zoey had been mocked by Ivan, intensifying the rivalry between the two groups. frёeweɓηovel_coɱ

Kevin watched Mia’s graceful figure with mixed feelings. Mike’s thoughts likely echoed those of many boys. A woman like Mia would attract men’s attention anywhere. It wasn’t surprising that both Quentin Rodriguez and Principal Zach Jackson went to great lengths to possess this beautiful, sexy woman.

For Mia, beauty was a curse no matter what she did.

Kevin now realized how foolish his thoughts of pursuing Mia had been. Without Ivan’s family background or any financial power, he was just an ordinary student. How could he win Mia’s heart? Even if she accepted him, could he protect her from other men? Let alone Principal Zach Jackson; Kevin couldn’t even handle Quentin Rodriguez.

Thinking about so many men surrounding Mia daily made Kevin feel suffocated. He began to understand her actions last night. Facing the principal, how many people could refuse his demands? Mia had managed to stay pure and maintain her dignity until now, which was no small feat. But she was still a woman who needed a man’s support, and Principal Zach Jackson seemed like the strong tree that could cover her.

Kevin felt a sharp pain in his heart and clenched his fists. Maybe falling for Mia was a mistake. Without her, his life would have been perfect. But with her, even with Camila and Evelyn, he felt something was missing. Mia was irreplaceable.

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