Page 17 of Surrender
She seriously had to wonder what life was when she was being turned on by someone eating a sucker. Even if he was doing it provocatively. Deciding that she wouldn’t get the quizzes graded, she put her pen down. It was Friday, and she had the weekend to get them done.
When Colbie looked up again to check on the class, her eyes locked with Dallis’. She watched as he licked the sucker slowly before flicking his tongue over the top of it. He then sucked it into his mouth. After that, he had the audacity to look back at his quiz like he hadn’t just stimulated her ovaries.
Niagara is flowing, Sis,GiGi stated.
Colbie groaned to herself as she shifted in her seat yet again. She wasn’t some teenage girl that just discovered being horny or aroused for the first time, so her body should not have been betraying her like this. It was madness.
We haven’t gotten laid in a while; on top of that, our man is fine as hell, Sis.
You don’t have to keep reminding me that it’s been a while.
We should change that soon.
Colbie ignored her inner, obviously, sex-deprived voice as the bell rang. She looked up at her students as they began to pack up and stand.
“Alright, class. Place your quizzes in the basket before you leave. Any that I don’t have will receive an ‘F.’ Enjoy your weekend.”
She watched as her class filed out, placing their papers in the basket as they went. All the other students had left the room, and it was just Dallis and her left as he came to her desk and placed his paper in the basket, throwing the stick of his sucker away in her trashcan.
“What are you doing this weekend, Colbie?” he questioned.
“Grading these quizzes.”
“Good. I’ll come over tomorrow. We’ll stay in this weekend.” He paused for a moment. “Unless you want to go out.”
Colbie shook her head, glancing at the door to the students walking by. “In is good.”
“Does noon work for you?” he then questioned. Colbie nodded, remembering that they had gone out at noon last weekend. Dallis nodded before turning to leave the class, but he stopped, turning back to her. “Oh, one more thing.”
“What is it?”
“Are you wet for me, baby?” he asked, his voice lowered so someone passing by wouldn’t hear.
Yes!GiGi screamed.
All Colbie could do was swallow and look at him. He was just so damn bold. His boldness shouldn’t still surprise her, but it was being taken to new notches every day. Who came out and asked someone that?
“That’s okay. You don’t have to answer. I could tell by the way you kept shifting in your seat that you are.” He gave herthatsmile, and again she gushed. “I’ll see you tomorrow, gorgeous.”
Colbie watched him go before turning her attention to the papers in front of her as her first student for the next period entered. She would have two, if not three, classes of quizzes to grade tonight, but if she were lucky, she would be able to finish them during her conference period.
When the final bell rang, Colbie stood up and greeted her class. She looked around and noticed that two students were missing. It didn’t surprise her. They were always late, and she gave them detention at least twice a week.
Before getting down to the lesson, Colbie told her students to make sure they took notes because there would be a quiz in the last half of the class. She told them to turn to chapter seven and started her lesson.
Colbie sat on her couch as she finished grading papers, sipping a glass of red wine. She had opted to pick up some Chinese food for dinner and had finished it a half hour ago, the soft sounds of Melanie Fiona playing in the background. She hummed along as she placed an X on the last question before writing a D at the top. She sighed to herself. At this rate, Max wasn’t going to pass her class. She made a mental note to speak with him Monday after school.
Placing her wine glass on the side table, she gathered all the papers in the correct folders for the separate periods and packed them back in her satchel. Grabbing her glass, she finished the rest of her wine before taking it into the kitchen. She rinsed it out, sitting it in the sink.
Colbie was a clean person by nature, but as she looked around, she wondered if she should do a bit of cleaning. After all, Dallis did say he was coming over tomorrow. He had been in her house before, but he had neverbeenin her house.
Going into her bedroom, she decided to do laundry. She usually did it on Saturday but figured she would do it now, so she wouldn’t have dirty clothes in her room or bathroom when he came over. That stopped Colbie in her tracks. That was under the assumption that they came into her bedroom.
Her mind volleyed back and forth at the idea. The real question was whether or not she wanted him to, as well as why that was where her mind wandered.
Yes, sis! That’s precisely what we want!
She shook her head as she pulled the rolling hamper into the hall to her washer and dryer. She had one of those four-compartment hampers, so she always sorted the clothes as she took them off. She opened the door that kept the units hidden before starting the washer and adding the detergent.
