Taboo Stepson System-Chapter 32: Bright Mind

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Chapter 32: Bright Mind

"Alright, bye."

"Don’t miss me."

"Ain’t gay, bro."

Following a swift greeting, Miles,Theo separated from Simon and Oliver as they headed to their classroom.

The lunch break was almost over, over half of the cafeteria was empty before they left.

Stepping into the class, Miles branched off to his seat after stopping by Theo’s desk. He was about to bring up his notes for the next class when he noticed not just Britney but the rest of the class frequently glancing in his direction as they whispered his name.

’Hehehe.’ A gentle smile crept up his lips as he savoured the attention. Imagining how shocked they must have felt when they heard about his encounter with Daniel.

To the side, Britney was even more paranoid. Miles had overstepped his bounds and Daniel who she was supposed to report to turned out to be a big piece of asshole who gossiped with his friends about what they did or she told him. Even more, the asshole had been intimidated by one of his prey.

Currently, Britney felt that her image was greatly tarnished and was boiling with rage, she made up her mind that after school hours she would head to Daniel’s home and break up with him once and for all. But first, Miles knew her secret, she had to figure out how to make him stop his nefarious plans so she secretly used her leg to slide him a piece of paper so the sight of it wouldn’t spark rumours.

Feeling something nudge his seat, Miles gazed down to see Britney’s leg stretched the distance between their desks with a piece of paper beneath her feet.

"How sexy."

With a perverted smile, Miles muttered just low enough for Britney to hear and glanced up to see that look of disgust on her face with a mix of anger glinting in her pupils.

’The dynamics of human relationships is surely a complicated thing.’

Thinking of her reaction if it had been said by Daniel a day before, Miles felt the sudden surge to own her.

’I wonder how you’ll look with my cock stuffed down your throat.’

Nevertheless, he picked up the piece of paper and read it.

’You seem to know a lot. What do you want?’

’Quite straight and direct of you, Britney.’

Miles glanced to the side and saw Britney low-key already looking in his direction, quietly hoping they could get on with it.

To her surprise, Miles turned away without a word and flicked the paper out the window.

’One way to live rent free inside a girl’s head.’

Britney stared speechless, not making sense of his action before then a hint of worry appeared on her brow.

’What is he trying to do?’ she thought but her pride resurfaced and she let out a cold harrumph forcefully pushing away the thought.

Just then, a teacher walked inside the class, forcing the rowdy classroom into still silence with her presence alone.

It was their Biology teacher, Miss Tinsley, although she preferred to be called by her own name,Emily, instead.

Standing tall on classic red heels, her elegant slender frame commanded attention even before she spoke.

She was wearing a fitted red skirt with a slight cut up her knee, combined with a crisp white blouse that had its upper buttons undone revealing a bit of her cleavage and even transparent around the outer edges to form slight red outlines.

Now it could be understood why the classroom had suddenly lost its voice but not exactly for the girls to be silenced along.

Miss Emily was a lady in her late twenties, and very pretty. Her designer hand bag and expensive little jewelry like earrings and ring was what drew look of admiration from the girls as if they were looking up to their role model

That said, Miss Emily was also a very easy going person. She smiled at the class and unhurriedly dropped her bag.

"Hello guys."

As if she cast a spell, the entire class responded.

"Morning Miss Emily, your bag is cute."

"Same."

" Miss Emily, you look hot."

" Miss Emily, my dad is single. I want you to be my step mom."

One person shouted out ’Damn.’

Without rebutting anyone, she was all smiles towards their compliment.

" Oh thank you."

" Awwn."

"Alright, calm down boys. We have a lesson to catch."

Just like that, the class quickly quieted down once more.

"Today we’ll be finishing genetics, and next week start a new Chapter on reproduction."

Clap! Clap! Clap!

She hadn’t even finished when a couple of boys started a round of applause, whistling in cheers while the girls rolled their eyes and even threw whatever they had at the familiar ones.

Miss Emily smiled as she watched.

After the boys quieted down, she turned toward the board, showcasing her shaped little ass and writing the word (Genetics) on it.

Sitting in his quiet corner, Miles watched all these feeling quite smug with himself for having heard such a secret.

On the surface Miss Emily was every students’ favourite, friendly , casual, and hot. She had even won the best teacher of the term award quite a few times at least.

That said, a lot of boys had confessed to her secretly, and of which, a particular one had succeeded to hire her as his home lesson teacher. Kelvin Miller.

In the beginning, Miles only had 4 bullies to avoid until one day, misfortune decided to add to his plate when he ran into the staff’s rest room to hide and accidentally spotted Kelvin. At that time, Kelvin was a newcomer who trended for bagging any girls he wanted due to his looks and wealthy background.

In order to keep Miles shut, he joined the cohort of bullies to assault him every single time.

Not even the rest of the group was aware of this secret since Kelvin knew how to play his game right.

The branded bags and expensive jewelry Miss Emily wore was a result of their illicit relationship all these while.

’Don’t worry Kelvin, your high maintenance bitch will be nothing but my cheap slut. You just don’t worry.’

Watching Miss Emily tend to the objectives of genetics, Miles’ patience was that of a true predator ready to strike.

30 minutes later...

"Alright, is there any of you that has questions pertaining to what we’ve dealt with so far?"

Before any could raise their hand, Miles abruptly stood up with a textbook, moving towards her as he spoke.

" Excuse me Miss Emily, I don’t understand this diagram."

’Huh?’

Emily was taken aback, instantly recognising Miles but didn’t seem to understand why he would want to hand over a text book to her.

She took it anyway, raising her brows as she scanned the page, her heart leaping in shock by what was written in it. A cold chill traveled down her spine and her legs almost gave in to weakness.

Beside her, Miles acted clueless.

" Are you okay Miss?"

"Hmm." Recovering from the shock, Miss Emily nodded, straining a smile.

"Wow, this diagram is complicated and very high-level. How can you guys be taught this? You can head back to your seat. I’ll get back to you."

Seeing this, the whole class was stunned and quickly turned the pages of their text book, hoping to find the diagram.

Ding Ding Ding

Just then, the electronic bell rang, signalling it was time for the next lesson.

" Alright guys will see you in my next class."

Hurriedly waving at the class, she glanced in Miles’ direction.

"You there, you have such a bright mind, why don’t you follow me to see the principal."