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My Accidental Harem-Chapter 181
Chapter 181: Chapter 181
"Mrs Wilson, are you okay? Is it about the promotion?" Quentin Rodriguez suddenly approached Mia, lowering his voice. "I heard there are only a few spots from the education bureau this year, and our school only gets ten. The competition is tough. But I can help you out; my uncle could put in a word with Principal Zach Jackson."
"No, thank you. I believe Principal Jackson will be fair. If I don’t get it, it’s because I’m not good enough. I don’t need your help, Mr. Rodriguez."
Mia shot Quentin a cold glance, knowing his true intentions. Ever since he had pretended to be a masked man and assaulted her at her doorstep, she had seen through his despicable nature. He was a man without boundaries, willing to do anything to achieve his goals. Compared to him, Principal Zach Jackson, who also wanted her, at least acted openly and didn’t resort to such vile tactics.
"Mia Wilson, don’t be so proud. If you miss the promotion, don’t come crying to me," Quentin said angrily when he saw Mia unmoved. In rural schools, he had always managed to make female teachers submit through threats or bribes, but Mia was like a thorny rose, unaffected by either. Frustrated, he left the office with a harsh remark.
"Mia Wilson, don’t get involved with him. Quentin Rodriguez is just a bully," Ethan Sanders said, shaking his head. "It’s not worth getting angry. Be careful and if necessary, report him to the school. I don’t believe Principal Jackson would stand by."
Mia felt a pang of bitterness. She had been naive, but Ethan seemed even more so. Quentin had the backing of the deputy director of the education bureau. Principal Zach Jackson had no personal connection to her and wouldn’t risk offending powerful figures for her sake. Unless she agreed to be Principal Jackson’s mistress. Mia couldn’t sell her dignity and become a man’s plaything. If it came to that, she’d rather resign.
The bell rang, signaling the end of Monday morning classes. Students left their classrooms in groups, heading towards the school gate or the cafeteria. Kevin, however, walked towards the office building with his composition in hand, under Mike Adams’ sympathetic gaze. Everyone assumed Kevin was going to be scolded by Camila but was unaware that he was about to have a passionate encounter with his mature homeroom teacher.
Thinking of Camila possibly lying on the bed with her white, plump booty waiting for him, Kevin’s excitement grew. He recalled the time when he had almost accidentally run into a sexy teacher in the stairwell earlier.
Kevin slowed his hurried pace, not wanting another embarrassing encounter. As he reached the corner, a graceful figure hurried down the stairs, not noticing Kevin until it was too late. With a gasp, she collided with him. Instinctively, Kevin opened his arms, catching the warm, soft body against his chest.
Holding her fragrant, supple body, Kevin felt her ample breasts pressing against him, his excitement growing. Looking down, he saw her face and was stunned. It was the same sexy teacher from before. This time, though, it wasn’t his fault she had run into him. His hands, originally around her slender waist, couldn’t help but slide down to her round, firm buttocks and gently caress them. Vanessa was surprised to see Kevin as well. She had just received a call from her husband, saying he wouldn’t be home due to work, leaving her mother-in-law struggling with the kids. Vanessa had hurriedly packed up and rushed downstairs, only to collide with Kevin again. Feeling his excitement against her, she felt a shiver of arousal, her eyes becoming hazy with desire.
Thinking about how she had twice felt this student’s excitement against her, Vanessa’s heart raced. Perhaps it was fate. Hearing footsteps above, she quickly disengaged herself from Kevin’s embrace, blushing as she glared at him before hurrying down the stairs, her large breasts bouncing enticingly.
"What a seductive teacher!" Kevin thought, reluctantly heading upstairs. She reminded him of Evelyn Allen, both exuding a sensuality that made men want to be with them. Evelyn’s petite frame evoked a protective instinct, whereas this teacher made him want to ravish her without mercy.
Camila, though increasingly wanton, still retained her serious demeanor as a homeroom teacher, lacking the uninhibited wildness in bed.
Several female teachers in their thirties descended the stairs, chatting and ignoring Kevin. These teachers were typical of those who didn’t care about students outside their own classes. They only cared about the school leadership and their colleagues. Some less dedicated teachers couldn’t even remember the names of all their students.
Kevin reached the second floor, heading towards Camila’s office, when he saw a dignified man in his fifties coming down from the third floor. It was Principal Zach Jackson. Instinctively, Kevin stopped and greeted him, "Good afternoon, Principal Jackson."
"Oh, you’re Kevin," Principal Jackson paused for a moment and recognized Kevin. Smiling warmly, he said, "Why aren’t you heading home after school? Going to see Mrs. Cortez?"
"I have something to discuss with Mrs. Cortez," Kevin explained, feeling a mix of emotions. Previously, Principal Zach Jackson had been a distant figure, rarely seen by students except during assemblies. Kevin didn’t pay much attention to his activities, only hearing others praise him for improving the school’s academic performance.
But the memory of Principal Jackson revealing his large cock to seduce Mia in the office was still fresh in Kevin’s mind. He felt a surge of disgust and anger towards Principal Jackson. Despite having a beautiful, elegant wife like Daisy, Principal Jackson wasn’t satisfied and preyed on female teachers, displaying shameless greed. Kevin felt a bit down as he stood in front of Principal Jackson. Despite his hatred for the man, he couldn’t deny Principal Jackson’s natural authority and the fact that he had successfully run the school for over a decade. Kevin had no idea how to rescue Mia from Principal Jackson’s grip, but a thought crossed his mind: maybe Principal Jackson’s daughter, Zoey Jackson, was his weak spot.
Principal Jackson, on the other hand, had no clue that the student in front of him was plotting against him. He rarely paid attention to his daughter’s school life since she was always a top student and never caused any trouble. But his wife, Daisy Jackson, was very curious and constantly asked about Kevin, which annoyed Principal Jackson. To keep her happy, he had discreetly looked into Kevin.
For Principal Jackson, these were youth issues. Even his manipulation of Mia was just a way to relieve stress and satisfy his desires after career setbacks. His main goal was to surpass the top high school and make his school the best. To do that, he needed a core group of talented teachers to quickly grow and become the school’s pillars.
Although Principal Jackson had been recruiting highly educated talent in recent years, historical issues and the school’s environment had caused these talents to be marginalized and underutilized. Meanwhile, teachers with connections and seniority held important positions. Some, like Camila, were indeed excellent, but most struggled to adapt to modern educational reforms. Principal Jackson planned to use the upcoming promotion evaluations to change this and ensure true talent received proper recognition.
Such drastic actions required full support from the county education bureau. Quentin Rodriguez’s uncle, Owen Richardson, the deputy director in charge of secondary education, was a key figure. Despite his low opinion of Quentin, Principal Jackson had to consider the bigger picture. He was reluctantly preparing to promote Quentin to vice director of the English department to gain Owen’s support for his reforms.
As Principal Jackson left the office building and drove out of the school gate, he saw Mia walking absentmindedly along the road. Her graceful, sexy figure stirred something within him. Remembering how she had used her delicate hands to pleasure him the previous night, he felt a familiar heat rising.
Last night, he had almost climaxed under her touch, but the moment was ruined, leaving him to finish himself off, which felt unsatisfying. At his age, simple physical intercourse no longer thrilled him. Even a woman’s naked body didn’t excite him like it did when he was younger. Instead, he craved psychological satisfaction through unique sexual fetishes that went beyond ordinary understanding.
For instance, Principal Jackson no longer reacted to his wife’s body. Even when Daisy wore sexy lingerie, he felt no arousal. But seeing the long legs of pretty female teachers at school made his desire flare up. His sexual urge towards Mia was even stronger, enough to give him an erection without physical contact. This was why he wanted Mia to have sex with him willingly. Only then could he achieve the intense physiological pleasure he craved.
However, Principal Jackson didn’t plan to use the promotion evaluation to blackmail Mia. She was a high-achieving talent he had personally recruited, and her teaching skills had rapidly improved, earning praise from the English department head, David Carter. Principal Jackson knew how to separate personal and professional matters. He wouldn’t suppress Mia just because she didn’t submit; doing so would cost the school a valuable teacher, alienate others with similar qualifications, and undermine his goals.
With this in mind, Principal Jackson smiled confidently, stepped on the gas, and drove past Mia. Conquering this proud, cold beauty was an interesting game that he had the time and patience to play. Principal Jackson believed that one day, Mia’s voluptuous, sexy body would be his to enjoy.
Kevin waited until Principal Jackson had driven away before cautiously approaching Camila’s office. He knocked and called out before entering, finding Camila sitting at her desk and flipping through lesson plans. Her plump, white thighs were casually crossed, and one foot encased in a black silk stocking, dangled slightly in the air.
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