Chapter Subtitle: Be my cock sucking slut
"You there, you have such a bright mind, why don’t you follow to see the principal."
Miss Emily had spoken those words to shake him as a form of threat but Miles knew much more than to chicken out.
In fact, far from it, he revealed a subtle smile of understanding and stood up from his seat, tailing right behind her while the whole class watched in puzzlent as they couldn’t find the diagram.
anwhile, right after they got into the hallway, Miss Emily turned to him, anger and disgust written on her face as she shakily pointed her finger.
"You.... You little wretch. What do you want?" She squeezed the words through gritted teeth, looking at him like a piece of shit that had stained her white.
’Hehehe, finally revealing your true colours huh?’
However, Miles didn’t respond, directing his gaze behind her, because at that mont the ICT teacher he was supposed to have in this period had just exited a classroom and was walking down the hallway towards them. The sa scene quickly spanned through the hallway, teachers exiting a class to switch just to the other.
Miss Emily realized this and quickly corrected her posture, while smiling lightly as she readjusted his tie.
Just then, the ICT teacher, an average built man in his mid thirties walked over with a sheepish fawning smile as he approached them.
"Hello there Miss Emily."
Miss Emily smiled and swept her hair to the back, responding to the man with a polite smile that seed to charm him.
" Hi there Mr Thomas, would you mind lending Miles for this period? He has such a bright mind and I think I should recomnd him for the upcoming scholarship competition."
"Miles?" Mr Thomas glanced at Miles, a look of recognition flickering in his eyes as he rembered one of the competitive top scorers in the Junior year.
"Oh, feel free. Though do you mind if we catch lunch together after this?"
Apparently Mr Thomas was quite thick skinned and wanted to use the simple request to ask her out but Miss Emily was an expert at friendzoning . She did it so cleanly and with the sa charming smile.
"Awwww, you know I have such a busy schedule. I don’t think I have spare ti for such."
Mr Thomas had no choice but to force out a shaless smile and walk away.
As expected, Miss Emily’s expression turned sour with disgust as she glanced at his departing figure.
A mont later, after seeing that there was no one in the hallway, she let her rage out once more, her tone venomous as a snake.
"What do you want?"
"Hmm, are you really sure it’s proper we discuss that here?" Miles said casually, glancing through the hallway.
Doing the sa, Miss Emily inhaled deeply and turned to lead the way.
Surprisingly enough, it wasn’t to the Principal’s office or the staff’s room but where it all began, the Teachers’ rest room.
The inside was a small, quiet, well-kept space with a sink, and a wide mirror above it. Stretching to the side was a couple of vacant stalls with the faint scent of disinfectant lingering in the air.
Closing the door with a click after confirming it was clear, Miss Emily turned to him.
Sensing her gaze, Miles showed a smile and calmly rested on the sink.
"Have you been blackmailed before?"
Miles asked as the air around him changed, assuming that of a predator that had its prey trapped.
"What do you an?"
However, instead of replying, Miss Emily threw a question back at him, yet to realize she had been trapped.
Miles smiled.
"The bag and jewelry must have cost you a lot, didn’t it?"
Finally, Miss Emily revealed a guarded look, not to her circumstances but to the aforentioned possession, exposing just how materialistic she was.
Miles’ smile broadened even more and he chose to do sothing that directly awakened her reality.
"Sexual misconduct with a minor. Statutory rape. Prostitution. Abuse of position of trust..."
"That is sure an awful lot of charges that can be pressed against you. Let guess? At most 3 to 10 years in jail?
For soone like you. Pretty face, with a small nice ass and tits. I doubt you could survive a year without life being drained out from you... and yet."
Miles paused, seeing Miss Emily’s eyes widening with every revelation of his, and began to unbuckle his belt.
"And yet, all you could think about at this mont was your pieces of scrap possessions that would be lost.
Just how fucking dumb of a bitch are you Miss Emily?"
By the ti Miles was done, Miss Emily’s eyes were filled with realization and fixated on his half erect champion, casually swaying outside his pants
Her pupils flickered with awe for a mont then disbelief that Miles would dare threaten her.
"Kelvin will kill you for this."
Miles’ smile turned to a grin as he waved his dick.
"Oh, he already did, and I’m back from the dead to make sure he lives then visits hell. So are you going to grit your teeth and stand there all day or get to work because my ti is actually useful to ."
Even with his intentions laid bare, she stood there, not responding.
Shaking his head with a look of pity, Miles tucked back his dick into his pants and calmly zipped it up.
"The principal’s office is just a few seconds away. The Cops will be here in at most 10 minutes so better make a run for it."
Miles buckled up and turned towards the door.
"Wait."
He was about to grab the handle when Miss Emily called out to him, sounding frustrated and annoyed.
" What?" Miles turned towards her with raised brows.
"I’ll do it," She said.
Heaving heavily, she spoke again.
"I’ll do it. But you’ll have to promise that this will be the end of it."
"Nope." Miles didn’t hesitate to turn away.
Miss Emily gritted her teeth.
"Two tis... 3 Tis.... Five tis is my limit."
"Look here Emily, you have to know here that I can ruin both your career and your whole life. Do you think I’m so kind of virgin idiot?
5 BJ’s? How much would I pay a crack head to suck like her life depends on it, which in your case does." Shaking his head in adamant refusal to her terms.
"Not unless you’ll be my cock sucking slut."
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