Page 2 of Surrender
“I think I understand it a little better, but I may need a bit more help once I start doing these parts within the project,” Dallis told her, packing up his things.
“That’s what I’m here for,” Ms. Morris stated, going to her whiteboard and beginning to erase the lesson for the day.
He stood from the desk, seeing this as his chance to make his first move. Walking up behind her, he crowded her space. Dallis felt her jump at his presence and closeness. He caged her in with his hands on either side of her.
“Thank you for the help, Ms. Morris,” he whispered huskily. “I’ll see you tomorrow in class.”
Dallis hadn’t meant to, but as he dropped his hands to move past her, and she moved as well, presumably to remove herself from between his arms, his dick brushed against her.
He thought about apologizing, but it would be a lie because while it hadn’t been on purpose, he didn’t regret it happening. So, instead, he walked out of the classroom. Now, he just had to see how she would react tomorrow when she saw him.
He pulled up to his house fifteen minutes after leaving school. He entered to hear loud moans. Shaking his head, he bypassed the kitchen, but not before yelling into it.
“We eat in there, you know!”
Continuing to his room, he decided to get his homework out of the way. It wasn’t much, so he knew it wouldn’t take him long to do it.
He’d just finished an hour later as his dad entered his room. Dallis closed his notebooks and put them back into his backpack before turning to his father, who leaned against his door frame.
“How was school?”
Dallis shrugged. “It was school. I made a pass at my history teacher today.”
His father raised a brow. “How did that go?”
“It was only the first move. I didn’t give her a chance to respond.”
“How old is she again? Twenty-three?”
Dallis smirked, “Twenty-five.”
“Whatever,” his father responded.
“Where’s mom?”
It was now his father’s turn to smirk. “She’s sleeping.”
Dallis rolled his eyes. “Get out, old man.”
With that, his dad chuckled. “Good luck with your teacher,” he stated before leaving the room.
Getting up, Dallis stretched. To anyone that didn’t know his family, his conversation with his dad may have seemed strange. However, he knew his dad couldn’t judge him. His mother, Joyce, had been his father, Dylan’s, school nurse and had been seven years older when he had seduced her. Now, twenty-one years later, they were still happily married.
It had been the same with his father’s two best friends, whom Dallis considered uncles. So, it wasn’t strange that he had taken a liking to older women or could talk about it so openly with both of his parents if he wanted to.
Dallis ran a hand through his hair, deciding whether or not he would make his second move tomorrow.
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Colbie stood there stunned. It was almost as if she couldn’t move because if she did, it would mean that had just happened. Hell, who was she kidding? She knew it had just happened. One of her students had rubbed against her, and she knew she hadn’t imagined that his dick had been hard.
However, what worried her more than any of that was her reaction to it. Her heart was still beating fast, and he had been gone several minutes. Colbie would blame the erratic pace of her heart on being shocked. She hadn’t expected that to happen.
The way he whispered in her ear was intentional. She knew that it was. His voice had taken on a husky, aroused tone.
It was bad enough that she had noticed how good-looking he was during meet the teacher. In the way that someone acknowledged in passing that another person looked nice, and at the time, she’d thought he was a member of the faculty. The light goatee he housed then had made him look older, but now everything was so much worse. Made by the way her body had reacted to his closeness. Her panties were damp, for crying out loud.
She wanted to attribute it to the fact that she hadn’t been with a man in over two and a half years, but a few others had tried to seduce her, and she had felt nothing. So, what made Dallis any different? Sweet Big Bird, what was wrong with her?!
