Chapter 4

Luke walks into class and sits at his seat. Candace winks at him quickly and then starts to lecture about the topic of the day. He takes his usual seat nearest her desk and as the class gets busy on their work, he leans in and says softly, “I miss you.”

“I do too,” she says. “It’s only been a few hours.”

“Yes, but it’s been too long,” he replies.

“That’s true,” she agrees. “I need you. I’m getting wet just thinking about it.”

“I’m ready when you are,” Luke replies.

“Not as easy as you think,” she teases.

At this moment another teacher, one Luke has only seen before, walks into the room and heads for the desk. He doesn’t know the man by name, only by reputation. Being in his class apparently is no picnic. Candace shoos the boy away. By the time he settles back in his seat, the other teacher arrives at her desk. They discuss something pretty quickly and then he leaves.

Once the door closes, Luke leans forward again. Candace crosses her legs in her short shirt, the most revealing one he has seen her in yet. It rides way high on her thigh and shows a lot of her sexy legs ... if only they were her sleek, furry legs instead...

“You decide where and when and I will find my way up that little skirt of yours in a hurry,” he whispers.

“I don’t know,” she says. “It’s not like I can just walk out of class and do my own thing.”

“And why not?” he asks.

“Because I’m the teacher and I’ve got a class,” she replies.

“Then how about me seeing what’s under that skirt,” he suggests. When she doesn’t say anything after about a minute, he says in a high whisper, “Hey, what’s the matter?”

“Sorry, nothing,” she answers, looking at him as if it were the first she noticed that he was there.

“What’s the matter,” he asks again, more serious this time.

“It’s just my husband was so mean. I thought when I ran away I would never find someone else. Then you come to this school and you are so perfect. I get wet just thinking about you and it’s so hard to think about not going somewhere with you. Then to top it off, you’re in two of my classes...”

“If I could take you far away from here I would,” he says sincerely.

“I know, and I wish you could,” she says with a smile.

Class ends and quickly empties out. Luke lags behind until the last student has left. “We’ve got five minutes and the janitor’s closet right down the hall,” he teases.

“I’m not that desperate yet,” Candace says. “Besides, I don’t think I could bring myself to risk something like that. I mean, what if we got caught?”

“Okay,” he says, leaning in and kissing her softly and quickly.

She pulls him back and kisses him hard with passion. The boy just loves the feel of her tongue as it runs across his. Her hand wanders to his crotch. She breaks away. “You need to go before my next class shows up.”

“Yes, I do,” Luke grins.

“I will be thinking of you,” she says.

“Me too,” he agrees.

After their second class together they agree to meet after school at a local grocery store after Luke tried to convince her of using the janitor’s closet a second time. She told him she would do something daring and exciting, but she wouldn’t tell him what.

Luke doesn’t see her car in the parking lot, so he heads into the store. He goes straight to the book and magazine aisle and picks up a random issue. “This sucks...” he sighs softly. Glancing over, he spots someone walking by. His eyes go right to her ass. It sticks out just perfectly, her jeans allowing anyone to take notice of just how perfect it is. A little white tank top that she is wearing has slid up a bit to reveals the skin between the jeans and shirt. Then he does a double take.

It’s her!

“Candace!” he shouts, tossing the magazine back onto the rack. He starts to follow and she rounds the corner, continuing to walk as if she doesn’t her him calling. He weaves around a display case and then around another corner of an aisle. He sees just a flash as she turns down yet another aisle at the far end.

Reaching the spot he saw her last, Luke begins looking down each aisle he passes looking for her. After about three aisles he finds his target and a smile hits his face. Candace reaches up to grab something as he moves down among the other people there. He reaches out to touch her ass but is bumped by somebody. She turns and flashes him a smile and turns back to head in the opposite direction.

She is playing a little game with him. That’s fine because he isn’t going to give up. Candace turns down the next aisle. Luke rounds it and sees her stopped again, looking at something on the shelf. This time he catches up to her. Without turning, she just pretends to be shopping. Luke smirks and settles in beside her, also pretending to be interested in something on the shelf. Candace is the one to make the first move. She leans in close to him and whispers, “You finally caught me. Meet me at the bathrooms.” Then she sets down the box and walks off.

Luke stands there for a moment, stunned. Once he shrugs off his shock, he doesn’t waste any time. He turns and walks directly to the restrooms, taking a seat right outside of the doors. He sits and sits until he thinks that she isn’t going to show up. He stands up and is about to go searching for her when the door to the women’s restroom opens up and Candace is standing in the doorway, waving him in.