Chapter 54 Can You Help Me Masturbate?
Audrey hurried through the school gate in her high heels. She had just finished showering at home and was about to read a book before bed when Oliver Jones called, asking her to come to the school for an important meeting. Without much thought, she changed clothes and headed out.
As she reached the office building, she noticed it was dark except for the light in Oliver Jones' office. Feeling conflicted, Audrey walked into the hallway and climbed the stairs, the sound of her high heels echoing in the empty stairwell.
Audrey generally had a good impression of Oliver Jones. Since she started at the school, he had been considerate of her work and personal life, never making things difficult for her. He always showed the demeanor of a respectful leader. Under his leadership, the school's performance steadily improved, catching up with the top school in the district. Teachers' benefits also increased yearly.
However, Audrey always felt uneasy about Oliver Jones's attention. Maybe it was a woman's intuition, but every time she went to his office, he was always very enthusiastic, asking about her work and private life. He was always passionate in their conversations, but he never acted that way with anyone else.
For a young teacher, receiving the principal's attention and even favor should have been a good thing, but Audrey felt a subconscious wariness. She always felt there was something unsaid in his attention. However, over the years, Oliver Jones had never made any verbal or physical advances, which gradually made Audrey relax and feel she might have misunderstood him.
Reaching the third floor, Audrey was slightly out of breath from hurrying. Her face was flushed, and a fine sheen of sweat appeared on her forehead. Her chest heaved with each breath. After pausing for a moment, she knocked on the door. Hearing Oliver Jones's voice, she pushed it open and entered, unaware that a man was watching her from a distance with a look of shock and anger.
Audrey stepped into the principal's office and found only Oliver Jones there. She hesitated and asked, "Mr. Jones, I thought you mentioned a meeting. Where is everyone else?"
Oliver Jones chuckled, "Oh, they all came early, so I had the meeting with them first and sent them home. Since you were late, I had to wait for you alone."
"Mr. Jones, what were you discussing?" Audrey asked, her face slightly flushed and her demeanor uneasy. She was never comfortable being alone with Oliver Jones and feared something might happen.
"It's like this," Oliver said, "The education bureau is organizing a study tour for schools, and each school can send one leader and two teachers. I've already decided on the male teacher, but I haven't settled on the right female teacher yet." He paused, glancing at Audrey, who showed no reaction. He continued, "Our school's female teachers are all excellent. It's hard to choose, so I wanted to hear everyone's opinions. Mrs. Johnson, who do you think would be suitable? And you can even recommend yourself."
Audrey thought for a moment and said, "I recommend Alissa. She has a lot of experience, gets along well with her colleagues, and her class is excellent. Their English scores have always been the best in the school."
Oliver nodded. "You have a point, Mrs. Johnson. But this time, I want to choose some younger teachers to expose them to advanced educational concepts. Alissa is a bit older, so we'll leave her out for now. Do you have any other candidates?"
Audrey shook her head. "I'm not very familiar with the others. It’s your decision." She was tempted by the opportunity to go on the study tour but felt she lacked the seniority compared to the older female teachers and never thought to recommend herself.
Oliver looked at Audrey and then suddenly got up and sat next to her, saying, "What if I said I wanted you to go? What do you think?"
Audrey was startled and instinctively moved away a bit, feeling uneasy. "I don't think I'm qualified. Maybe find someone else."
"You're too humble, Audrey. You should seize opportunities when they come." Oliver patted her shoulder lightly, his eyes lingering on her impressive chest. His heart burned with desire. He had specifically called Audrey alone tonight, not informing the other teachers, intending to seduce this beautiful woman.
Audrey felt Oliver's large hand gently rubbing her shoulder, and goosebumps rose all over her body. She wanted to get up and move away but felt it would be rude. She could only silently endure it, hoping he would stop soon. After all, compared to Quentin Rodriguez, Oliver had more influence over her future.
Even through her clothes, Oliver could feel Audrey's smooth, tender skin. Seeing her full chest, he wondered how it would feel to touch. Though he wanted to pounce on this sexy teacher, he feared she wouldn't accept it and ruin his plan. Reluctantly, he withdrew his hand and continued, "Audrey, we're considering some promotions at school."
Audrey, relieved that Oliver had finally withdrawn his hand, was caught off guard by his question and quickly replied, "I am due for a promotion, but there are too many competitors this year. I'm afraid I won't get it. I haven't been here that long."
Oliver laughed, "That's easy to solve. Promotions shouldn't be based solely on seniority. We need to consider everything. Besides, you're a talent I recruited. I have to take care of you. But to be honest, I'm under a lot of pressure. Many people have been calling me to pull strings, and it's not easy."
Audrey was confused by Oliver's words; she wasn't sure what he meant. He seemed to be saying he could help her but also that it was difficult. She helplessly said, "Mr. Jones, if it troubles you, I'll skip this time and wait until next year."
Seeing that Audrey didn't understand his hints, Oliver was a bit exasperated. Other female teachers would have caught on by now. Unsure if Audrey was genuinely naive or playing dumb, he decided to put the cards on the table. He suddenly grabbed Audrey's hand and said, "Mrs. Johnson, I've always admired you. I want to make love to you, and I can help with your promotion."
Audrey was shocked and quickly stood up, her mind in turmoil. She hadn't expected Oliver to have such intentions. She stammered, "Mr. Jones, please stop. I have always respected you and seen you as a man of integrity. Besides, I'm married. I can't cheat on my husband."