Naughty Lessons: An Age Gap, Student Teacher Reverse Harem Romance (The Why Choose Haremland) by Ajme Williams

Author:Ajme Williams [Williams, Ajme]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-08-03T16:00:00+00:00

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Emory

I liked my women curvy.

And Aurora Sullivan was a stunning specimen of youth and womanhood. She made me want to do things to her over and again.

She awoke carnal desires in me, a lust for youth and beauty and the things my wife could never bring to the table.

I ran my hands over her pictures. I had downloaded them from her social media profile. Some could call me a pervert—but my logic was simple. If you didn’t want the world to see you, why make a public profile?

Why show off in short clothes and sway your hips in bars, knowing you were surrounded by lecherous strangers?

Anyway, I was not intending to be a stranger to her. Oh, I’d get to know her intimately before I ravaged her.

Another perk of having close friends and relatives in the Board of Directors. Until and unless something catastrophic happened to Natasha Finch, I was safe.

People prayed to gods. I prayed to my holy aunt, Board president and devil extraordinaire. Even I was tame compared to her cougarish ways, her lust for youth, and her sheer venomous spirit.

Many people did evil things out of necessity. I didn’t care for them. They were wimps, honestly, boring idiots acting out of compulsion or some need for social justice.

In my experience, the scales would never be even.

So, when I came across the rare person who indulged in evil for the thrill of it, it did things to my heart. I’d claim loyalty to them in seconds.

That was what Natasha Finch meant to me. You could think of her as a master-manipulator, wielding her strings over this college because the students were all her puppets.

She was a tiny little woman, hardly a pea over five feet. Slender and unassuming, she maintained a graceful smile whenever she paid a visit. Kids loved her because she made them feel validated.

Kids were fools.

Natasha used her position to cover up our neat little network of drugs and my love for young flesh. We used a network of students as our dealers, coercing them into compliance.

That wasn’t a biggie because I had all the evidence I needed to make some of them my slaves for life. These students peddled and sold the drugs to others who paid a premium for access.

It was a social service, really. I was just getting them high so they could study harder.

The real high came from breaking so many laws and getting away with it each time. No one could understand that, barring Mrs. Finch. It was a dangerous little game to us, a way to prove we were supreme. The superior beings.

And right now, staring into the honeydew eyes of my next would-be victim, I felt a flutter of excitement stir in my evil chromosomes. I would own her. I could do it right now, but no, what fun would that be?

I’d make her run, first.

And she would. Because like the others before her, she hadn’t heard the little ol’ saying.

Never listen to monsters when they tell you to run, because they’re about to give chase.

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