* * *

He looks so relieved that I feel a little awkward, “Is that all? Because I need to get to my class.”

* * *

“Yeah, yeah. That was it. Uh, thank you.”

* * *

I massage my temples as I exit his office.

* * *

I hoped Scarlett knew what she was doing.

* * *

I was conducting a pop-quiz today, but since it wasn’t a written quiz, my class was pretty excited. Watching group after group come and recite their lines and act out characters from Macbeth, I had to stop a few of those who got a little too enthusiastic.

* * *

One of the boys decided to sing out his portion of the lines and that was the note on which the class ended today.

* * *

Aaron shows up, and not so soon after, his father follows.

* * *

But Scarlett’s words roam in my head as I stare at Steven.

* * *

She was wrong.

* * *

It wasn’t that Steven was intense that made me wary. It was the fact that this man had the potential of breaking my heart.

* * *

I stare at the adorable looking wicker basket he places in front of me.

* * *

“What’s this?”

* * *

“It’s for you.” He tells me.

* * *

“Why?” The word slips from my lips.

* * *

A part of me was baffled. I had never been wooed like this. Men didn’t go around buying me things.