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I nod and continue to walk down the hall, feeling his gaze burning into my ass. “Stop staring at my ass and get ready,” I yell, not looking back. I hear him chuckle before he shuts his door. I sit at the bar and wait. I keep looking at the clock on the wall, counting down the minutes, tapping my foot impatiently.
“Okay, let’s go,” Beast says from behind me. I turn and see him stood there in a black fitted T-shirt that clings to his broad muscled chest and huge arms, and a pair of jeans that are loose, but you can still see his thick thighs and toned behind. “I feel objectified. You’re staring at me like I’m a piece of meat,” he says, snapping me out of my frankly pornographic thoughts.
I look up at him. His wet hair is slicked back from the shower. Is it bad that I want to go up and sniff him? I swallow and nod. “Right, let’s go,” I say, trying to clear my throat. I keep my gaze forward and walk past him out the door.
He walks ahead of me and opens the truck door for me. I give him a small smile and thanks as I climb in the passenger seat. He closes the door and walks around, getting in the driver’s side. He puts the keys in the ignition and starts the truck.
“Excuse me, darlin’,” he says before he reaches across me and opens up the glove box, taking out a pair of sunglasses. I’m not ashamed to admit that I inhale deeply, taking in his scent; freshly showered, and his cologne has my ovaries bouncing with excitement. He rests his hand on the steering wheel. “You good there, darlin’?” he asks, smirking.
I nod, keeping my eyes anywhere but on him.
He pulls into the school parking lot. I unclasp my seatbelt and grab the hand of the door. “Thanks for the ride.” I smile before jumping out and shutting the door. I sigh, relieved to not have him so close to me. I start walking across the parking lot.
“Hold up!” Beast yells from behind me. I stop and turn around to face him.
“What?” I ask.
He jogs to me, placing his hand on the small of my back. “Don’t you need to sign me in or some shit?” he asks.
I flinch. “Uh, you just dropped me off. You can’t come into my classes with me,” I state.
“Sure, I can. Plus, it’s orders from Pres; not to let you out of my sight. It’s what your dad wants. So beautiful, or shall I call you Miss…?” He pauses, trying to think. “Fuck, do you know, I don’t think I’ve ever known your old man’s last name.” He shrugs.
I roll my eyes. “I don’t have my father’s last name. I kept my mother’s. That way nothing bad would be linked directly to me,” I answer. “My name is Miss O’Connor,” I state.
“So, you’re Irish.” He smiles.
I shake my head. “No, my grandfather was Irish. My mother was born here and so was I,” I answer.
Beast nods. “Come on then, Miss O’Connor, let’s get you to class,” he says, guiding me to the school entrance.
As we walk in, I catch Rita on Reception, her eyes wide. “Moring Rita, this is er, um, Mr...” I freeze.
Beast leans over me. “Mr. Smith, pleased to meet you,” he says, holding out his hand in greeting. Rita shakes his hand while trying to regain some composure.
“Right, he is here to assist me for a while in my lessons. He is a, er…” Again, my mind draws a blank.
“I’m here to help teach the kids about gun violence. What to shoot and what not to shoot.” He shrugs.
Rita frowns, confused. “In Miss O’Connor’s biology lessons?”
“Yeah darlin’, teen boys aren’t just shooting their guns, am I right? I mean, most of them are probably shooting their morning load as I stand here talking to you.” Beast laughs.
I pinch the bridge of my nose. “What Mr. Smith is trying to say is I am doing the human reproductive system this week, and he is here to offer any advice to the male students, as they may not feel comfortable talking to me about anything. And also, I thought it would be good to talk through, er, the medical side of a gun shot. I mean, it can’t hurt, right?” I laugh nervously.
Rita hands out a visitor’s pass to Beast. He winks and takes it. I grab him by the arm and walk with him through the metal detector, which goes off.
I pause and look at him. “Oh god,” I mutter to myself, wondering what weapon he has on him.
The security uses his wand to search all over Beast’s body, and it goes off around his crotch area. Beast winks before he leans in and quietly says something to the security guy who suddenly looks very uncomfortable. He gestures for Beast to walk on.
Beast places his hand at the small of my back. “What was causing it to go off?” I ask.
Beast smirks. “My piercing.” He winks.
I frown, confused. “How can there be a piercing in that ar—” I say until it clicks. “Oh my god!” I gasp.
Beast laughs. “Calm down, beautiful. If you’re a good girl, then one day I might let you see it.” He winks.
