Three weeks has passed since I last saw Mr. Hunky in my apartment.
Well, to tell you the truth I did miss him even though I didn't know him that much.
There was something about him that intrigued me.
I tried asking Marc about him but that stubborn friend of mine wouldn't even tell me who, where and what that guy really was.
Some friend, huh?
Yup, I wanted to know what kind of a human being he was, for I thought he was an alien from outer space who came to earth with the mision of stealing my wits. I just couldn't seem to get him out of my mind.
I couldn't stop thinking about his handsome face, that gorgeous body (though I never saw it yet but hopefully I will. I knew it must be mouth-watering especially the one between his... uh-oh don't go there!)
and God that voice...
Ooh, it melts the bit Jesus out of me.
"Excuse me, Miss Claire, there's a man out there who gave me this. He requested me to hand it over to you", Laura, my 13 year-old student.
I looked up and was quite a bit embarrassed because I was caught daydreaming by her. My cheeks blushed.
Time check, 12 noon. Lunch break at school.
I took the folded small yellow paper and it was written there.
The sun shines and gives life but I only want you to shine in my life.
I quickly folded the letter and glanced at her.
"Who gave this to you?", and my suspicion was corrected when I saw her grin.
Oh my! He's here.
My heart started thump, thump, thumping!
How did he know where I work?
"Thank you, Laura", I gave her a small smile.
She was one of my smartest students and I gave a silent prayer she wouldn't use her intelligence to interrogate me but I knew that wouldn't stop her from asking.
"Is he your boyfriend, Miss Claire?", then I heard atleast ten girls shrieking from outside the classroom.
Eavesdropping teenagers!
"No", I shook my head and tried to look serious, hoping she got my point that I was trying not to speak about 'him' with them. However, I couldn't stop myself from smiling because of their funny reactions.
"Huh? But he told us he is."
The other girls from outside hurriedly came inside the classroom, obviously they wanted to know more about the 'investigation'.
"No, he's not my boyfriend", I gave away a fake laugh. "He's just teasing you, girls. See you later."
I started to leave when Anna, my other student said, "If he's not your boyfriend, please tell him we are available", and I was surrounded by their giggles.
I took my time walking towards the door, trying to check myself. I wish I wore my best dress today, and not my school teacher uniform. I didn't apply any make-up on, just the cherry colored lip gloss I was fond of using.
Why was he always at the wrong timing?
I pouted and sighed.
I went out of the building and hoped he was where I thought he was.
The parking area.
Stupid me! I forgot to ask my student where he was. Now I had to look for him. Really this man was driving me nuts.
And yes, he was making me crazy.
Then there he was, with his back against his driver seat's side door. Looking down, playing with his left foot with what looks like a tom cat.
I wished I was that cat now! I wanted him to stroke me, too but using not his foot but with his hands, his eyes, his—!
Stop it, Claire!
My, I was having hormonal imbalances already!
"Hi mister... Ahh, what was your name again?", I asked him when I was at least two meters away from him. I needed to keep my distance or else I would be jumping all over him.
He slowly lifted his head and stared at me with those amazing eyes of his. He was obviously not pleased at what I said. He just stood there and kept looking at me.
God, this man gave me the creeps and the chills. I started to fidget, our eyes were still connected. And damn! If I didn't feel that electrifying connection we had before again.
I started feeling hot under his gaze and I just felt my nipples got hard and my pussy got wet. He gave a small smirk, he knew what was going on around me. I subconsciously hugged myself for really I was getting hottah hottah chilli!
"Stop that!", he hissed.
"S-stop wha-what?"
"Stop hugging yourself. I can see your puckered nipples and you're giving me this!"
He looked down subtly and I followed his gaze.
Fuck!
Now that view made my pussy started dripping.
"What are you doing here?", I asked him indignantly, chin held up after I lowered my arms and put them on my sides.
I knew I was blushing profusely right now.
"I came to see you, Clarissa."
He slowly disengaged himself from his Maserati and left the cat purring unnoticed. He slowly walked towards me until he was mere inches from me.
"I couldn't get you out of my head. I can't work. I can't eat. I can't sleep. You mesmerized me. I had to pay Marc just to give me some information about you... but losing my Batman comics collectibles was worth it."
Batman? Seriously?!
I tried to stiffle my giggle but I couldn't contain it.
My! This guy was really something.
My giggle turned into hysterical laughter. I thought it was due to my mixed emotions.
Nervousness, happiness, horniness.
He just stood there looking amused. He must think I was a lunatic.
"I'm glad you find it amusing, torturing me."
"Excuse me?!", I stopped giggling and put my arms akimbo.
"I'm not fond of putting people into torturous acts mister I-forgot-your-name. Why are you here anyway?"
"Came to see you. Hoping to sweep you off your feet. Take you out to dinner. Marry you. Make love to you and eventually grow old with you", he grinned and boy he looked so adorable.
"I accept your proposals then", I answered with no hesitations. I couldn't stop smiling.
I felt like I was a teenager flirting with her crush.
No wonder my students were crazies over him, too. He was adorably sweet.
"Can we do the second to the last proposal now?", he leaned over, looking at me intently.
Those gorgeous eyes of his were my undoing.
He took my breath away.
"M-m-make love?! We can't do that here?!", my eyes were as huge as saucers.
"I know, I'm just teasing but can I kiss you then?"
I started to protest. I wasn't sure but I thought it's against school rules for a teacher to kiss some hottie in public.
"No one's looking", he teased and tilted my chin. "And don't bother telling me this time you didn't brush your teeth because I don't give a damn about that. You taste sweet to me."
He kissed me slowly on the lips and then there was a lot of shrieking, screaming, wolf-whistling and a loud of applause coming from my building.
Oh, those damn nosey teenagers!
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He planned to pick me up tonight at 7 o'clock. We were going out on a dinner date and I didn't even know his full name yet.
I tried calling Marc's phone but he wasn't answering so I ended up leaving him a text message. I told him that I was going out with his betting buddy. I planned to speak with Tara but I wasn't ready to tell her all the details yet though. I was quite shy because I knew she thought I hated Mr. Hunky.
I looked at my reflection and boy, I looked sexy and chic? I couldn't stop grinning for underneath me peach body hugging cocktail dress (a gift from my mom) were my lacey black underwear.
Well, they said if you wear black undies it meant you wanted to have sex someday. I hope I wouldn't wait more than four hours to do that.
It's Friday night anyway and I didn't have any plans for the weekend. I hoped I'll end up sleeping... Sleeping on top of him!
Oh me and my dirty thoughts.
I heard the doorbell rang. I took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the door. I've been standing infront of the mirror in the living room checking my outfit for half an hour.
I opened the door and there goes my sanity. Standing infront of me was a delicious guy who wouldn't stop giving me his cheeky grin.
He looked so tall, dashing and amazing as he wore a polo shirt, jeans and loafers?
I'm overdressed!
He didn't tell me specifically where he was planning to take me out for dinner but I assumed he meant we would be visiting a fancy restaurant!
Shit! This is so embarassing!
"You look lovely", Alex gently assessed me with his sexy eyes. He leaned over and gave me a peck on the lips.
"Come, let's go now", he took my hand and started dragging me out the door.
"Wait! My purse. I have to lock the door, too". I gathered my things and did my thing. We slowly walked towards his car.
He was whistling a happy tune and it sounded like the children's song 'it's a small world after all'.
He ushered me inside his parked car and slid into the driver's seat.
He gave me another peck on the lips and was about to start his car but I stopped him.
"D-don't I look overdressed to you? I-I think it would be better if I have to change my dress into something comfortable. I'm sorry I thought differently. I thought we—"
"Shush, Claire you look great and you're not overdressed. I love your outfit. Don't worry too much, okay? You'll be shedding them all later anyway'" He smirked, kissed me hard on the lips, started to run his car and I was left baffled with a letter O-shaped eyes and mouth.
Damn!