Quentin saw Mia walking and looking deeply troubled, as if she had encountered so difficulty. His heart felt a stir. He thought, "Mia had a fight with her husband? This beautiful teacher usually ignored him and was very aloof. Now might be his chance to take advantage of the situation and perhaps get to play with Mia’s big breasts."
With that thought, Quentin quickly parked his car and jogged over to Mia, stopping in front of her with a grin. "Mia Wilson, what a coincidence! Where are you headed? Let give you a ride." His eyes couldn’t help but fixate on Mia’s fleshy bosom. Compared to Daisy Jones’s elegance and Natalie Goz’s allure, Mia was just as captivating, with a unique cold beauty that made n want to conquer her.
Mia was preoccupied with thoughts about Kevin. Ever since she had accidentally discovered Kevin having sex with another woman, she felt so contradictory. On one hand, she was deeply disappointed by Kevin’s behavior and didn’t want to ddle in his affairs anymore. On the other hand, she felt a sense of loss. Kevin had always shown admiration for her, which she couldn’t accept but didn’t dislike either. She had hoped to redirect his attention to his studies.
Mia wasn’t Kevin’s family or his horoom teacher. Her efforts to help Kevin were partly driven by a subconscious desire for the companionship of a handso, sunny boy to alleviate her loneliness and fulfill her emotional needs to so extent. But Kevin had quickly gotten involved with another woman, which made Mia feel betrayed and angry at the shaless woman who had seduced him. If she wanted to betray her husband, Mia believed she would help Kevin with his needs, and no woman could compete with her. She had that confidence. However, she had never had the resolve to take that step, not even to help Kevin with masturbation, let alone engage in a further relationship.
Thinking that her relationship with Kevin was beyond repair, Mia felt a pang of regret. She shouldn’t have been so impulsive earlier. Kevin was just a student with no self-control in the face of a woman’s temptation. Perhaps she had been too harsh on him. If she could satisfy so of his physical needs, he might not have so easily fallen into another woman’s arms.
As these thoughts ran through her mind, Mia couldn’t help but feel a bit resentful towards Kevin. She had sacrificed a lot to help him find his way back, didn’t bla him for peeping at her body, and even allowed him to masturbate in front of her. Yet, he didn’t understand her good intentions. She had walked away in anger, but it was just a mont of pique. If Kevin sincerely apologized, she would forgive him. But Kevin had shown no such intention, which was the most heartbreaking part for Mia. Perhaps Kevin was only infatuated with her body. If she couldn’t et his demands, he would leave without hesitation, just like Quentin.
Mia was lost in thought when Quentin suddenly appeared in front of her, startling her. She took a step back, frowning. "No, thank you. I want to walk alone." If she was feeling disappointed and sad about Kevin, that would make her feel nothing but disgust for Quentin. At least Kevin wouldn’t shalessly pester her like this. "Mia Wilson, is anything wrong at ho? You can tell . We’re colleagues, and I’m here to help if you need it." Quentin wasn’t about to leave so easily. He stood in front of Mia, grinning, his eyes roving over her voluptuous figure. Her mature charm and curvaceous body were incredibly enticing, especially her large firm breasts, which always made Quentin want to grab them, thrust his cock into her tight vagina, and fill her with his hot sen. "Really, I don’t need your ride, Quentin. Please stop bothering . I’m married, and you should give up." Mia’s face darkened as she bluntly rejected Quentin’s offer. If she needed help, she would rather ask Kevin than let Quentin get involved. Unfortunately, Quentin was like a wet suit she couldn’t pull off.
"So what if you’re married? It’s not like I’ve never been with a married woman." Quentin, seeing Mia’s blunt rejection, decided to be direct. "Your husband isn’t here, and I’m single. We can help each other. I guarantee you’ll be satisfied. Ask around, the won who have slept with are all devoted to . Save your serious look. You’re not a virgin anyway."
"Have you no sha?" Mia’s face turned pale with anger, her chest heaving. She slapped Quentin hard and hurried away.
Quentin was stunned by the slap, holding his face in disbelief. What was happening today? First, Daisy Jones slapped him at her door. Then, Natalie Goz slapped him at the bar. Now, even Mia had slapped him. Was it really a bad day for him?
But Mia’s slap didn’t diminish Quentin’s desire. It only made him more determined to have this beautiful, cold teacher. Daisy and Natalie were beyond his reach, but Mia seed more attainable. Once he owned her, he would thoroughly enjoy this woman who despised him.
Quentin knew many male teachers at the school had their eyes on Mia, but most only dared to fantasize. Only a few had the ans to compete with him, with Principal Zach Jackson being the biggest threat. It struck Quentin the tall boy who had ruined his plans the other day and claid to be Mia’s cousin. He felt a pang of doubt but quickly dismissed it. The boy was just a student, after all, and being Mia’s cousin ant there wouldn’t be anything inappropriate between them.
anwhile, Kevin, after saying goodbye to Zoey Jackson and her family, arrived at school feeling uneasy. The campus was quiet with no one in sight. Kevin went to the water fountain outside the cafeteria, turned on the tap, and washed his face with cold water, trying to calm his nerves. But the sexy image of Zoey’s mother, Daisy Jones, lingered in his mind.
Kevin hadn’t expected Zoey’s mother to be such an alluring woman, rivaling Mia Wilson in both looks and figure with an added touch of elegance. It was hard to imagine how captivating Daisy must have been ten years ago, much like Mia now. She made every man who saw her want to conquer her by any ans.
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