My Accidental Harem-Chapter 62

I pulled out my homework from my messy backpack and tossed it to Nora next to me. "You know what to do, Nora," I said lazily.

Nora took the crumpled homework, her eyes catching a glimpse of a yellow magazine in my bag, making her frown.

She glared at me and whispered. "Are you trying to go after Miss. Graham?"

I chuckled, sliding my hand onto Nora’s thigh under the table. "Lois is gorgeous. What guy wouldn’t be tempted?"

Nora blushed, wanting to push my hand away but not quite managing to.

I turned to her with a soft smile. "You’re beautiful too, Nora. Any guy would be tempted by you."

Nora couldn’t help but smile, rolling her eyes at me. "I don’t want other guys to be tempted. I just want you to be."

I chuckled, holding her hand under the table and leaning in closer. "You’re my favorite."

Nora nodded, whispering back. "You’re my favorite too."

I smiled and started to doze off on my desk.

When I woke up, class was just ending.

I stood up, stretched, and made my way to Lois’s office. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

On the way, I was psyching myself up. Lois wasn’t as easy to fool as Nora. I needed a solid plan to win her over.

When I got to the office, Lois was the only one there.

The fresh scent of narcissus filled the room.

Lois was one of the most beautiful teachers at the school, with an exceptionally high academic standing.

A lot of people had tried to date her, but she was still single. Probably because her standards were sky-high.

Seeing me come in, Lois rested her chin on her hand, smiled, and pulled a chair out for me.

I sat down, crossed my legs, and gave Lois a gentle smile, my eyes locked on her.

Lois smiled back and playfully tapped my head. "What are you trying to act all mature for? Seriously, why are you always late? I’ve let it slide before, but not this time. If you don’t have a good reason, get ready for a talk with Kathie Ramirez!" she said, her tone serious.

Hearing Kathie’s name made my mood drop instantly. My homeroom teacher, Kathie, was a middle-aged woman who wasn’t exactly easy on the eyes, yet she didn’t even realize it.

She had this high self-esteem and always thought someone had a secret crush on her. If I ended up alone with her and she got the wrong idea, I’d be in big trouble.

Thinking about this, I put on my best sad face and quickly grabbed Lois’s delicate hand. Her hand was so soft and smooth, it was a pleasant surprise. Lois looked shocked, trying to pull her hand back, her face turning red. "Kevin, what are you doing? Let go!" she cried.

Seeing her flustered like that made my head spin. I had been holding back the urge to hug her, but I couldn’t anymore. I pulled her into a tight embrace and kissed her passionately.

Lois tried to avoid my kiss, shaking her head, but it was no use. I ended up tearing open her white shirt, revealing her enticing white bra.

Finally, I got my hands on her full breasts, and Lois, who hadn’t agreed to any of this, stopped struggling and started crying. My strength was too much for her to resist.

Her breasts were so full and tender, it was a pleasure to touch them. I kneaded them vigorously, enjoying every moment.

After a while, I looked at her tear-streaked face and felt a pang of pity. I wanted to kiss her tears away, but she refused. Annoyed, I slapped her hard on the lap.

"Come on, don’t cry. I didn’t even fuck you, right? I just rubbed your breasts!" I shouted.

Lois was so scared she stopped crying instantly, looking at me with angry, tear-filled eyes. Though she stopped crying, she was still softly sobbing.

I wiped away her tears, and this time she didn’t resist, maybe afraid of my intense gaze.

"Someone’s coming, stop crying!" I whispered. Lois, still on my lap, suddenly looked panicked. She didn’t know whether to hide or not, on the verge of tears again.

Seeing me grinning, she realized no one was coming and that I was just teasing her. She got angry and lightly punched my chest a few times.

I didn’t mind, it felt more like a massage than punches. I held her chin and said. "Lois, have you liked me for a long time?"

Just as Lois was about to deny it, the office door suddenly opened. I quickly pushed Lois down to the ground, both of us ending up in a more suggestive position on the floor. Her long, flexible legs were wrapped around my waist, her hands on my chest. But at that moment, Lois was a little concerned about our intimate posture. She was worried that our secret was about to blow up.

She tilted her head, trying to catch the noise outside the door. I couldn’t help but find her expression adorable, so I pulled her close and whispered, "I think we’re about to get caught."

Lois quickly slapped her hand over my mouth to shut me up.

Being a teacher, if anyone got the wrong idea about her and a student, her career would be toast.

Luckily, her desk was tucked away in the corner, and I moved fast enough that the person who walked in didn’t spot us.

I playfully licked her palm, making her shiver and almost collapse into my arms.

"Kathie, I love you. You are my sunshine!" A passionate voice suddenly echoed. The person was reciting a love poem, leaving both me and Lois hiding under the table, feeling puzzled and grossed out. Why did that voice sound so familiar?

To make things even weirder, the love poem was directed at my homeroom teacher, Kathie!

Lois and I exchanged looks of disbelief, trying not to burst out laughing.

I held Lois, who was struggling to keep it together, in my arms. Maybe because she was so focused on not laughing, she didn’t resist much this time.

Then it hit me—the guy spouting those cheesy lines was the nearly fifty-year-old head of the disciplinary office.