Chapter 12

Luke slides into his desk and leans over to whisper to Candace once her lesson is over. “Have you heard anything about anything?” he asks.

“With Brandy gone I’ve got no new information,” she explains. “I haven’t heard from Randy since that night. Brandy left me all the money, so I assume she went back.”

“No call or anything?” he asks.

“Nothing,” she says. “With the exception of going back, I don’t know how to contact her. And most likely, my tribe has moved on to someplace safer.”

“How much money do you have?”

“Enough,” she says, looking at him a little sternly. “Why?”

Luke shrugs. “It could help with figuring out something for us. I’m racking my brain, but I don’t have a lot. I’ve got a full ride, but that’s all.”

“We’ll discuss that later, if it will help you,” she says.

“That’s fair,” he says and then he completely changes the subject. “I’m surprised you haven’t had any trouble with Randy.”

“Yes, it is strange,” she agrees. “He isn’t one to just let things go. I give it a few more days before he shows back up.”

“And if he doesn’t?”

“Then we’ll wait some more,” she says, grinning. “Maybe by then something will be moving with your plan.”

“I’ve got a few ideas,” he reveals.

“Any that involve money?” she asks.

“One or two, which is why I haven’t put much stock in them,” Luke says, shaking his head.

Candace is about to question him about it, but they are interrupted by a few students coming up to ask a few questions about today’s lesson. Luke waits patiently as they drag on and on about whatever. It goes on for so long that class is over before he and Candace have a chance to finish what they were talking about.

By this point in the year, with everything going on with their relationship and the possibility of having to leave anyway, Luke has had enough of school. He made it to one more class, but decides to skip all the rest. Missing too many and he will lose his scholarship, but what does it matter? Eventually he makes his way back to Candace’s class, catching her just before she is about to head out to lunch.

“I didn’t expect to see you before your next class,” she says, looking at him with surprise.

“I got a hard on that I can’t seem to get rid of,” he offers by way of explanation. “I wondered if you had anything that could help tame it.”

Candace giggles. “You are so bad.” With a shake of her head, she says coyly, “I may have something in the closet that we can use to fix it.”

Did I just hear that right? Luke smiles to himself. Is she really taking me up on my offer? He starts for the closet door as she starts for the classroom door. He stops short of it and turns to her. “You’re such a tease.”

“A tease?” she asks seductively. “Should I leave the door unlocked then?”

“So that someone can come in and catch us?” he asks.

“Or maybe join us?” she teases.

“You better lock the door,” he says.

“Okay...” The lock clicks in place. “You better be quick,” she says. “I’m horny as all hell, but I don’t want to get caught. That could screw everything up for us.”

“Then don’t moan so loud and we will be fine,” the boy jokes.

Candace slips her skirt up above her ass, revealing a lack of underwear. She transforms and bends slightly, showing off that tight ass that frames her pink and very wet pussy.

“You came prepared today,” he says in response to her transformation and the looser fitting clothes. He drops his shorts.

“With you, I guess I need to stay prepared,” she replies. Then she presses herself down over her desk and presents more of her twat. It is already wet and parted slightly in anticipation of a good fucking. Luke pokes his cock out through the slit in his boxers and presses the tip hard at Candace’s tight entrance. He gasps as he slips inside easily and when his pelvis bumps into her ass.

“Fuck...” she moans.

“I know, right,” the boy replies. “You’re fucking soaked.”

“I told you I was fucking horny,” she sighs.

Luke pulls back until the tip is at her parted folds. His prick is soaked with her juices. His boxers are sticky from her wetness. He pushes back down her tunnel and bumps her ass again.

“Yes, fuck me,” she cries. The boy spreads his restricted legs apart as best as he can and starts pushing hard into her. “Yes, just like that,” she yelps, her tail banging lightly against his thigh. “Fuck my little pussy.”