Shortly after his little discussion with Alice, Britney walked in. Appearing as if everything was normal, their gazes met for a moment before she looked away and collected the pack of biscuits from Daisy who was clueless about where she had been for the past thirty minutes.

Whatever it was they were both discussing, Miles didn’t get the chance to listen because at this moment, Theo also walked in and gazed at him with an offended look on his face.

Seeing this, Miles smirked and flashed a peace sign with his two fingers.

Theo responded with a middle finger and took his seat.

’We are cool.’

Understanding, Miles watched the rest of his classmates walk in till he finally spotted Daniel who froze slightly and avoided his gaze.

’Look at you, just after one round of torture. I wonder how you’ll feel on the fifth.’

Just then, the air thickened with attraction, the classroom momentarily fell into a haze of silence, all eyes fell in one direction, the doorway.

’Mrs Laurent.’

Miles was no exception.

Standing tall at 5’11, Mrs Laurent was the perfect blend of being chubby and thick.

Her wide hips, full backside, and most especially her generous melons seemed almost sculpted—lush curves without a single hint of slack attributes.

Looking at her alone felt like being captured by an illusion of fantasies.

’Shit.’

Feeling his dick spring up in haste, Miles inwardly cursed his lack of self control and hid it.

"Hello students."

Her words were like a spell that broke the boys from their daze, causing the girls to frown upon noticing this.

" Welcome Mrs Laurent." The boys roared in sync and the girls rolled their eyes.

Met with such welcome, Mrs Laurent smiled like a mother would, dismissing the lewd eyes she caught checking out her boobs and ass.

And as expected, the whole class became active.

"Still on the topic of Home Management, we’ll be dealing with simple budgeting and savings you apply in everyday life." Mrs Laurent introduced, scribbled on the board and turned to the class.

Everyone’s eyes lit up, not because of the topic, but because her breasts shook with every subtle movement.

"I believe we might all have an idea on what this is, but I would like a specific instruction. Any one?"

Mrs Laurent pitched her voice a little bit and swept the class with her gaze.

" If I may Mrs Laurent?"

" Shut it. Mrs Laurent I believe I have enough knowledge in this forte to enlighten everyone."

"Says an extravagant wastrel."

The class erupted into a targeted argument between both genders and at any one who volunteered to answer the question.

"Enough, watch your language." Mrs Laurent stepped in, shaking her head. From her expression, it wasn’t hard to guess that this frequently happened.

The class quietened and Mrs Laurent carefully scanned through.

A moment later, her eyes paused and squinted at Miles.

" You." She pointed at him.

"Me?" Drawn by the sudden shift in the atmosphere, Miles doubtfully touched his chest, his eyes widening slightly.

The class also froze and stared in his direction.

_

’Huh? Why does his voice sound familiar?’

Faced with Miles’ doubtful gaze, Mrs Laurent was a bit taken aback by his voice, unable to trace the familiarity but felt it was strikingly familiar.

"Hmm, yes, you ." She shook her head with a go ahead sign.

’How could she have possibly picked me? I was just on my own.’

Feeling disgruntled, Miles unfolded his arms.

"Well, simple budgeting is basically planning how to use your money wisely. You list your income, then divide it into needs, wants, and savings so you don’t overspend and can still keep something for the future."

’Wait, his voice... there’s no way I’m mistaken. I remember it clearly, it’s the same voice.’

While listening to Miles give a brief explanation, Mrs Laurent fell into a trance recalling the details of what happened yesterday inside the restroom.

Miss Emily’s moans guided by Miles’ commanding tone was exactly the same.

’A student? He blackmailed and fucked her...’

Mrs Laurent was so dazed by the discovery that she almost couldn’t stand straight. And strangely, the discovery lit a fire within her that she couldn’t explain.

"Mrs Laurent?" Miles called out.

It had been seconds since he answered, and Mrs Laurent seemed to have lost herself staring at him.

" Oh, sorry about that." Forcing herself to stand still amidst the struggle to comprehend everything, Mrs Laurent let out a smile while trying to shake her eyes off Miles.

"That’s a great explanation. That’s a great start." She quickly said and turned her back against him, trying to hide the flush on her face, her heart thumping fast.

Still unsure of what had just happened, Miles lowered himself back into his seat, at a loss for words when suddenly, a system notification flickered at the corner of his vision.

[Mrs Catherine Laurent→80% Infatuation Gauge.]

’What the fuck?’

He shifted his gaze from the holographic pop up notification and stared at Mrs Laurent.

There was no way the system was mistaken. But how?

Miles couldn’t understand how Mrs Laurent had so much infatuation with him that it skyrocketed to 80% and still climbing higher.

Thinking back, he couldn’t recall ever having any conversation with Mrs Laurent. Before today he had never answered a question in her class.

’There’s no way the system can be wrong.’Miles tried to recall, but failed.

Although he had no clue, the continuous increase in her Infatuation was under his steady watch.

[Mrs Catherine Laurent→90% Infatuation Gauge.]

’This is crazy.’

Till the class concluded, Miles noticed Mrs Laurent avoided looking in his direction.

Seeing her leave the class, he was tempted to chase after but restrained himself . Not only would he act out of character but draw unnecessary attention.

At the end Miles relieved himself with the thought he wasn’t far from fucking the dream of countless students.

’This is going to be epic.’

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Meanwhile, in the hallway, Mrs Laurent let out a breath of relief and almost stumbled.

’I must see Miss Emily.’

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