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Maybe we really can make this into something that lasts.
“I know I should have told you sooner, but I was scared to, and the longer we’ve been seeing each other, the harder it got. I’d understand if you didn’t want to see me anymore because I kept it from you. It’s okay if that’s the case.”
“Why would I want to give up on someone as wonderful as you? I don’t think you did anything wrong, but if you do, we’re here to work through it with you. I’m not going anywhere. I want this to turn into something permanent,” she says, taking his hand.
I move to sit on the other side of her.
“If you feel all that for us,” I say, “then why can’t you see that we feel the same way about you?”
“I—it’s different,” she protests.
“How? You’re intelligent, ambitious, and a damn good mother. Every time you walk into the room, it gets a little brighter. That’s not even addressing how beautiful you are. If your face doesn’t hit the golden ratio, it’s damn close. If I had any talent beyond just admiring art, I would have painted you ten times over already. There’s no one else for me.”
“I feel the same way about you,” Wesley says, turning her to face him.
Not wanting to lose contact with her, I scoot forward and press my chest into her back.
“You have accepted what I thought was the worst part of me,” he continues. “You see the best in everyone except for yourself. I promise that I’ll spend the rest of my life trying to make you see how wonderful you are if you’ll let me. You will always be worth it.”
“You really feel that way?” she asks.
Phillip crosses the room and drops to his knees in front of her. “Of course we all feel that way. How could we not? You have such a big heart. The way you love your son inspires me every day. And you’re so talented. With the way you bake, you should have a pastry empire instead of being at that venue with such an absolute bastard for a head chef. There’s only thing more spectacular than your creations—your sparkling sapphire eyes. I don’t ever want to let you go. Please let us take care of you just as much as you take care of us.”
“I’ll try,” she says softly.
I know this is the last place we should ever be physically affectionate with her, but I can’t seem to help myself.
I press a kiss to the soft skin of her neck.
Her soft little sigh is enough to set us all in motion.
With a presence of mind I’m far from capable of right now, Phillip jumps up and starts yanking all the blinds closed.
My hands grip her hips as she presses her ass hard against my dick.
“You sure you want to do this?” I ask.
“Yes, I want to,” she sighs.
30
AVERY
Ishouldn’t say yes.
This is my school. This is their work. Letting them touch me here is beyond risky.
If we get caught, we’ll be hauled before the review board at minimum. My progress in these courses will be contested and scrutinized. My men might not be asked to return to their positions here next session. Or worse, they could be fired outright.
I know they have careers outside of teaching, but it brings them so much joy. I can’t be the one to take this away from them.
This was our one big rule, and we’ve broken it so many times over the course of this session.
I have to say no. I need to be responsible and tell them we need to wait until we get home. If we don’t want to wait, I’ll tell them we need to leave early.
Doing this would be a bad choice. I should feel guilty or ashamed at how far this has gone already.
I don’t feel any of that, though.
