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Chapter 57: -Are you Home Alone?-

Chapter 57: -Are you Home Alone?-

To Max, thursday came earlier than expected.

His late night chat with Miss Linda, despite not having much content to it, had robbed two hours of his night time. Breaking his one year schedule.

Waking this morning he found himself wondering if getting into a relationship was really a good thing. Fortunately they decided to fix their date for next week, and also be careful not to compromise their relationship.

As a student dating a teacher would be treated as a huge scandal.

Things went fine, as agreed he acted like usual when she came during Biology period. And she surprisingly didn’t glance at him-too much.

Under the influence of Audrey, the new transfer student who sat next to him. The whole class had become more sociable. With him being the only exception.

For that, Audrey got even more curious about him but surprisingly didn’t try to start up a conversation, while keeping in mind what she had seen the previous day.

During break he withheld from going to the Cafeteria, although he was no longer the trend due to the Ghost Stallion who triumphed in the field yesterday. He wanted to avoid the probability of being recognized.

"Here, I brought you this."

Surprisingly as he gazed at the clear sky through the window lost in his own thoughts. Someone tapped him. Glancing to see a box of milk on his desk, he turned to his side and made an appreciative nod at the chubby girl. Deciding not to say a word as he was timing the effect of his Mr Mystery ability. ’Silence is Seduction.’

Afterwards he kept it in his backpack.

For the first time in two weeks, he didn’t have to suppress a tent or the silent pain of his dick struggling against the fabric of his clothes.

School was dismissed and he was back home.

After a quick shower, he turned off the lights in his room and switched on his PC. Logging into the cloned IP address he created, he saw the received file. (20 GB) In total.

To his surprise, the Principal had more side chicks than he expected. Most of the teachers from first Senior Year had been subdued by him. Three among the second senior year.

And surprisingly one from the third year. Excluding Miss Rose.

’It’s because his wife is more attentive to what’s going on in the third year than the rest of the school.’ Of course he knew why but Max decided to hold back that part of his thoughts for now.

Miss Elina- the new Business Studies Teacher and Miss Rose the teacher who had the most massive tits of all.

He brought out both of their files, including what the Principal had against them.

Miss Rose. He had been admiring her breasts for two years, repeatedly complimenting her about it. Until recently she had agreed to let him feel them. He scheduled it to be after school, in his office.

Though it was barely convincing, Max felt fortunate that he had been taxed by the System to prevent that.

Miss Elina was quite special though. The principal wrote that she was owing a familiar friend of his a big deal of cash. She had the brains, and since Elite Metropolitan paid high. They both struck a deal. In passing he could try having Miss Elina to himself.

’Owing huh?’ His eyes gleamed with intelligence as he came up with an idea.

’Two in the bag already.’

Exiting the IP address after it showed all the files had been transferred to the flashdrive, he moved on to check the school’s forum then exited a moment later.

...

Finally it was Friday, the last day of the school week and the one that usually held the most drama.

Fortunately and unfortunately for Max nothing went down. Other than the increasingly curious stare he was receiving from his next desk mate, he occasionally caught her staring at his groin area without her noticing.

Oh, there was also a new update to the latest trend. Audrey had gotten famous after a guy from Class 2 came to check her out, only to get rejected from sitting on the same table as her in the cafeteria. Her current fame had outshined his other personnel- The Ghost Stallion.

Miss Elina, the new BS Teacher also came today.

(Business- Studies) Surprisingly she seemed to be keen on getting on his toes more than last time . Calling him up to answer several questions which he did and always seemed to spike her. He merely observed her while he thought to himself.

’We’ll see.’

Minutes later, they were done with the last lesson of the week.

The whole batch of students dismissed with happy goodbyes.

He got home, took a bath and slept off until it was evening. Check-in into the Forum again, he saw he had one private mention linking to a new inbook on his profile.

Seeing this a quick smile engulfed his face. At the ID of the sender.

It was an asian girl in a gothic dress. Her lips were black and her long hair was more striking.

(Hi) It read, with a devil emoji.

Purposely leaving it on read, he waited about thirty minutes before replying.

(Hello) He sent back with no emoji.

(Are you that busy to leave my message on read for thirty minutes before responding?) she sent.

’It worked?’ Reading the text twice, Max raised his brows in surprise.

And yet before he could reply, he received another straight forward text.

(You see it took me hours searching for you...

Did you really read that?) her words seemed curious, bold without sounding cunning.

(Ahhh..."

"Yesss..."

Her soft erotic moans resonated through the spacious room, gripping tighter onto the sheets...) he replied shortly not bothering to distinguish his words.

(Wow! You really did!) She sent with a crazy looking emoji.

Texting again before he could reply...

(So you’re the silent but crazy type? Just like me?) With a sly smirking emoji to it.

Staring at her profile, he waited a moment before texting back.

(Not gothic, buh yeah. I am more of a genius than you are.) Max texted back.

(Hehehe, First time I’m hearing someone say that to my face. I like you.😏)

(Congrats. I don’t.) Max replied.

(Ok then, if you’re so good and mighty as you think, why don’t you suggest something crazier then. If I have done it before you lose. If I haven’t we’ll try it.)

’We’ll try it.’ Of course he knew what those words meant.

(Sure. I’ll text you next Thursday when I have come up with something insane.) Max texted back.

(Good.) She replied.

Smirking at the screen, he logged out of the forum without replying.

...

Sure enough, on the other end of the screen. In a dark bedroom with gothic decorations, sex toys littering the floor of it. A girl in black long nightgown stared anticipatingly at the screen of her phone, illuminating her pale skin.

One... two... three... as minutes passed by, the online icon of the person she texted last never turned back on.

"He’s really crazy..." she muttered with evident surprise.

...

Saturday.

"Hello Max... are you home alone?"

’Shit’