[Allison Hayes→ 66% Infatuation Gauge ]
[Alisha Hayes→ 59% Infatuation Gauge ]
As Miles glanced at two nas, he recalled they had both been around 40% when they ca.
Watching him take his seat, both girls quickly rushed to their sister.
Allison grasped her neck, greatly shaken by what had transpired.
She shakily stared at Miles, anger and hate in her eyes as no one ever treated her like that.
Before she could say anything, Alisha quickly pulled her towards the exit.
"I’m sorry." Alice quickly apologized and tailed the two.
Miles was left alone in the silence as they left.
After he finished setting his back pack by his side, he scanned across the empty class room and stood up.
" A little stretch won’t hurt. Besides today is Thursday, we are going for an excursion." Rembering the class teacher’s words, he set his mind at ease.
’I can also take this chance to visit Miss Emily.’
In the hallway, a couple of students could be seen checking their lockers, slowly bringing the familiar liveliness to it.
Miles took the hallway to the teacher’s staff room and it didn’t take long for him to arrive.
Quite fortunate, he encountered Miss Emily just about to enter the Staffroom with three teachers already in it.
Cough!
Miss Emily stopped to glance at the source of the cough; and froze when she saw his ticulous gaze focused on her.
’Oh no. What’s he doing here?’
She thought, quickly scanning the hallway to see if there was anyone coming with a sense of panic.
Spotting no one, she sighed and decisively stepped away from the door and began retracing her steps back to the restroom which she just left.
A considerable distance away, Miles picked up the cue and followed, his gaze like a hawk as he scanned his surroundings.
Click!
Click!
A mont after Miss Emily stepped inside the restroom, Miles hastened his steps and entered the restroom.
’Since she led here, then there must be no one inside.’
With this thought, Miles didn’t bother to be conscious as he ca face to face with Miss Emily’s worried expression and reluctance.
"What do you think you’re doing?"
She quickly asked, her tone laced with apprehension the mont he stepped inside.
However, instead of replying, Miles grabbed her arm and yanked her towards him.
"Ahh."
With a light gasp from his unexpected action, Miss Emily found her vision blocked by his chest. Even on heels, her face could only collide with his upper chest.
The next mont she stumbled back as he turned her.
Bang!
Her back collided with the restroom’ door, her spurring vision to a halt.
His hand domineering slapped the space above her right shoulder.
Like any woman, Miss Emily’s heart leaped from such an encounter.
It was as if the air froze, as she gazed into his stern eyes.
" What do I think I am doing?"
Suddenly Miles spoke, his voice stern as he sneered.
Before Miss Emily could bring herself to respond, he exerted even more dominance.
His other hand reached for her chin, his thumb pushing past her lips with no resistance.
’Damn, so this trick works?’
Inwardly Miles was surprised by Miss Emily’s reaction.
But contrary to his thoughts, he didn’t break character.
" Have you forgotten? You’re my bitch. I can do whatever I want with you or your life ends up ruined." He threatened, searching her eyes for any resistance. However, Miss Emily was like a totally smitten lamb that offered no resistance to his words.
’Crap.’
Miles cursed inwardly and lowered his hand to grasp her neck.
Unexpectedly, Miss Emily closed her eyes, involuntarily taking a deep breath with her face a mask of intense pleasure as he slowly tightened his grip around her neck.
She kept on at it till Miles threatened to crush her windpipe. Her eyes shot open and she quickly grasped his hand, wanting to force it away.
’I tried to hurt you and you turned it into so kind of extre pleasure huh?’
Miles didn’t stop there, Miss Emily’s desperate gasp filled the room, her eyes were bulging.
Suddenly he let go, and a deep desperate exhale followed.
Miss Emily would have collapsed on the floor, but his hand held her firmly.
He watched her with a stern look.
Finally, she was able to regain her breath once again. She looked frightened but didn’t hold any grievance.
"You’re more of a whore than the bitch I thought you were."
Miles felt a bit strange.
Miss Emily didn’t deny his words, staring at him with a bad girl look.
’Is she taunting to fuck her? Crap.’
Feeling his dick stir at the thought, Miles took a subtle inhale, and didn’t dare.
Currently with all the rage from last night and this morning pent up within him, he would go rampage, his thrusts alone would cause the school to gather. So he held back.
"Speak." Miles commanded her.
Miss Emily heaved and smiled.
"You said I’m your bitch? Why aren’t you fucking already."
With these words, Miles figured she must have been crazily triggered by his domination just now.
’How horny is she?’
He didn’t dare think further about it.
His gaze turned cold, making it obvious that he wasn’t here to have fun.
"When last did you et Daniel?"
He asked.
Though stunned, Miss Emily appeared thoughtful and replied.
" Oh, he took shopping yesterday so I’m going to et him at his house today." She said,
"Great, good."
" There is a matter of grave importance you must take care of for ."
Miles began instructing her on what to do and how he would follow her as her personal driver.
Despite being shocked, Miss Emily agreed under his cold stern gaze.
" You don’t need to fear, I won’t kill him."
Miles said, flashing a smile as he groped her breasts and left after one resounding spank on her ass.
Upon reaching the hallway this ti, everywhere was already bustling, a chaotic crowd.
Without noticing Mrs Laurent looking at him.
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