Harry, Lana, and Alex swung by the facility, so Lana could visit Tina. The moment they stepped in, Harry came across the lovely Doctor Helen Bryce, who had her mood perk up the second she locked her eyes on Harry.
"Morning, Harry, Ms. Danvers, Ms. Lang," Helen said. "I'm just off to get a cup of coffee before I end up making my rounds. Standard stuff, you know."
"Well, if you want, we can catch a cup of coffee sometime after work," Harry said. "If my schedule ever clears up. I'm preparing for college entrance exams and I have other responsibilities to juggle."
"Yes, I've noticed."
Helen's eyes locked onto Lana and Alex for a good long minute. Alex just responded to her with a knowing smile and a wink, and Lana just shook her head, but looked very amused.
"If my schedule ever clears up I might take you up on that,' Helen said. "Anger management classes, they take up way too much time and I'm making my rounds at the hospital with Doctor Danvers. But, maybe, we can just skip the middleman and go back to my place if we're both available. I can make you a good cup of coffee. And I think I can serve it to you better than any barista."
"Well, I look forward to doing it," Harry said. "How are the anger management classes going?"
Helen pulled a face in response, and Harry could tell a nerve had been touched.
"Well, they're giving me another reason to be upset, sitting in there for four hours as some guy lectures me about how I need to control my temper to be a civilized part of society. Honestly, you're a better therapist than any of those people."
Harry just smiled, with Helen giving one final look at the clock.
"Guess I better not keep you here for too long."
"You shouldn't. Talk to you later."
Helen gave Harry one last look as she left. Harry rejoined Alex and Lana. Alex threw her arm around Harry and pulled him in closer.
"It's like you don't need to even try anymore."
Harry just smiled and kissed Alex. He did the same to Lana. Then a loud bang echoed and someone swore in frustration. Then there was the sound of fist hitting metal.
"Looks like the candy machine has claimed another dollar," Alex said. "Do you want to take care of that one?"
"Yes," Harry said. "See you in a bit."
Harry thought he noticed the person who punched the machine, but he did not want to make any assumptions. She sunk her fist into the side of the machine with anger.
"Here," Harry said.
He pressed the machine in the right place and it spat out the candy bar.
"How did you do...Harry?"
"Hey, Alicia," Harry whispered in an undertone. "What brings you here?"
Harry recognized her as Alicia Baker, a girl from his school. They passed in the hallway and had a couple of classes, some pleasant conversations and she hit on him a couple of times although nothing too serious.
"I'm….I'm one of them. And my parents weren't happy. Especially when I teleported on the school roof. Can you believe that happened?"
"Oh, trust me, I can," Harry said dryly.
"I'm meeting with Doctor Danvers to...well help sort this out," Alicia said. "Please, don't tell anyone. Please, I'll do anything to earn your silence."
Suddenly Alicia wrapped her arms around Harry and pressed her body against his. The heat of her body guided Harry closer towards her. Alicia's eyes latched onto Harry and she gave him a dazzling smile in response.
"Anything."
Alicia realized what she implied and she would go through with it, if there were not too many witnesses. She could easily teleport into Harry's bedroom. A naughty thought crossed her head. She would have him and have him all alone.
"Don't worry. Discretion is important."
Harry sensed Alicia had been going through a lot and it had affected her. The blonde finally extracted herself from him. Harry stepped away from her.
"One of the guests," Harry said, answering their unasked question. "Pretty grateful as well."
"Oh, you seemed to know who she was?" Lana asked. "Are you...do you know her well?"
Harry almost thought Lana was going to ask if he was sleeping with her, but thankfully, discretion got the better of her.
"Her privacy is important," Harry said.
"Right," Alex said. "It is. If she does not want to be known, then she does not want to be known. And we shouldn't pressure Harry into keeping her secrets."
"Sorry," Lana said.
"Curiosity is only natural," Harry said. "Why don't we go up and see Tina?"
Tina had been busy reading a book. One of the aides knocked on the door.
"Yes?"
"You have company, Ms. Greer."
Tina perked up ever so slightly, when the door opened up, to reveal Harry and Lana.
"I'm glad the two of you keep coming to visit me," Tina said. "Despite all that I've done..."
"You weren't yourself," Lana said. "How are you?"
Tina took a moment to consider that point. It was a very complicated question and one which she often struggled to wrap her head around. It took Tina a few seconds before she was comfortable with giving a solid answer.
"I'm okay, I guess. I have my good days and I have my bad days. Just one day at a time."
"You sure?" Lana asked her.
Harry was about ready to tell Lana to back off.
"Right, there's that monster in my nightmares, as I keep going back to accidentally killing my mother," Tina said. "I don't recognize that person at all."
"It's hard," Harry said. "Time heals many wounds. But some cuts are too deep. You'll get through it. You won't forget, but you can move forward."
"Thanks, hopefully I can...can live a somewhat normal life," Tina said.
"We brought you something."
Tina's expression grew into a bit of a wide smile as Harry and Lana presented the pizza for her. The three teenagers sat down and ate the pizza for a few seconds. Tina had a few questions about what was happening at school.
"Nothing major," Lana said.
"Still trying to transform the cheerleaders into something respectable?' Tina asked.
"Well, I try to make sure they're down to Earth," Lana said. "Some of those girls have parents though who are all high and mighty. It's not hard to see where some of them learned their attitudes more."
"Really makes you appreciate what you're having," Tina said. "So, how's the harem building going?"
Tina just spoke in such a nonchalant manner that Lana almost choked on a piece of pepperoni. Harry smiled while lightly tapping Lana on the back to make sure she did not choke out completely. He handed Lana a soda and she drank it.
"Well, most of the girls are getting along for the most part," Harry said.
"They're really lucky to have each other and you," Tina said.
"Well, you're invited, right Harry?" Lana asked.
"It's really too soon to be offering Tina such a life choice," Harry said. "No offense. We'll be happy to have you but…"
"No, you're right," Tina said. "I'm….I've got some things to work out. And thanks for the pizza."
Tina's state had turned a bit moody. She still had occasional mood swings, although it was perfectly normal. She remembered her breathing exercises and took a couple of deep breaths.
"You'll get out of here sometime, go to college, start your own business, just like we wanted to," Lana said. "Emily and I, we convinced Nell to put us in charge of the Talon."
"Really, that's great," Tina said. "I thought she was going to sell out to Morgan Edge."
"No, Lana and Emily convinced her, and Lena and I backed her," Harry said. "Granted, it's Lana's opportunity to sink or swim. Lena and I are just silent partners, backing them until they are able to turn a profit."
"Oh, I hope that we'll do that within the next few years," Lana said. "Where did Alex go off to anyway?"
"She had to help her mother with something," Harry said. "There's a few new guests coming in lately."
"It's a great place,' Tina said. "I feel welcomed. And hopefully someday….well things will change."
Harry gently patted Tina on the head. It had been a better place for her than prison or a mental institution like Belle Reve. While Belle Reve was perfect for dealing with human patients, maybe not equipped to deal with the meteor infected and all of the psychological and physical issues which came with that. It was uncharted territory and Eliza dedicated her life to it.
Kyla brought Harry, Patricia, and Kara into the caves. Harry brought the disc which had been humming.
"We should be able to measure the vibrations in this cave and compare it to those coming from the disc," Patricia said.
"I've felt something in this cave for a while now," Kyla said. 'There's a legend which said that there's a treasure hidden somewhere in this cave. Far beyond what the eye could see, but it hasn't stopped people from looking for it."
Harry grabbed Kyla's hand and pulled her in.
"The treasure's not what they think it is. It wouldn't have any value on any market."
"I know," Kyla said. "But, do you think one of your people put something here to help you in your ascension?"
"I feel it's likely,' Kara answered for Harry.
"Yes, I agree."
Harry put the disc up against the wall, as close as he would allow it. Something created a very present vibration which caused the cave walls to light up in several places. It was very curious.
"It may open up a gateway," Kara said. "Or Jor-El or Lara or both, created an artificial intelligence to guide you."
Harry consulted with a few people, with Zatanna on what to do. Putting the disc in the ship, without the proper precautions, seemed like a bad idea. Harry had been in the process of creating a pocket dimension which was heavily shielded. He could access the ship. The problem was it took a lot of meticulous work .Lots of time and energy and very careful rune crafting.
Upon his most charitable estimations, it could be up to six months before he created something. Harry flicked the disc in his hand for a second and heard it.
"Looks like that slot in the wall might fit the disc," Patricia said.
"What do you think?" Kara asked. "More information regarding your past lives."
"Maybe."
Harry pulled the disc back to the wall. While his curiosity got the better of him, Harry had to drag back from it.
"You are wise to be careful," Kyla said. "There might be traps set by acolytes of your enemy within this walls."
"Or someone else entirely," Harry said.
The humming caused Harry to focus on the cave wall entirely. He thought about what needed to be done. The four of them, along with several others would put their heads together and come up with more theories. Although Harry leaned towards creating the pocket dimension and accessing the ship in a way where it could not harm anyway.
Kara encouraged him to do this and given she knew more about Kryptonian technology than he did, Harry was confident this was the right course of action.
Lena sat in her study and carefully read over some information. From behind her, Harry appeared, with a bag full of donuts and coffee.
"Stopped by for a snack on my way here," Harry said. "Figured it would be rude to not bring you back something."
'Thanks."
Lena took the donut and nonchalantly ate it. Harry presented her with a good cup of coffee and drank it.
"Have you been working all night?" Harry asked.
"Yes," Lena said. "When Pamela showed up a while back, you know my old nanny, she shared some things for you. Apparently, the reason she was fired was she had an affair with Lionel, and it resulted in a daughter. Her name is Lutessa."
"Do you know where she is?" Harry asked.
"Not yet, but I'm searching," Lena said. "Lionel wanted all evidence of her recovered and all adoption records are sealed. But, I've made my way down a rabbit hole, and found out that Lionel was very busy. And I also have another half-brother, other than Lex."
"You would think that someone like Lionel Luthor would be able to afford protection," Harry murmured. "Of course, in some cases I'm glad he didn't."
Lena smiled, but agreed with Harry.
"The mother's name is Rachel Dunleavy. Another redhead. Lionel has his type. And committed to a mental institution. She was locked away for eight years. And she was in contact with Lionel at least six months ago."
"Why?" Harry asked.
Lena took a sip of her coffee and looked a bit thoughtful.
"Well, she's interested in why Lionel's interested in you. I'm afraid that she's got in her head that you're her and Lionel's bastard son."
"That's...absurd," Harry said. "Although given how Lionel was involved with my adoption with the Kents, and hid those records, it does look suspect."
"Even if the math doesn't quite add up," Lena said. "But, it's going to take some hard evidence to make her back off. Namely my half brother, her son, before a potential situation erupts there. At least I'm closer to finding him than I am to Lutessa, even if the Black Market adoption agencies Lionel's got his fingers in doesn't make their records that accessible."
Lena put her hand on Harry's and looked him seriously in the eye.
"If Dunleavy ever confronts you, get away. Call me. And I'll take care of it."
Harry nodded in agreement.
"So, are there any other tangled webs that Lionel left you to unravel?" Harry asked her.
"Good question," Lena said. "I'm not sure I can handle another weird revelation soon until I deal with this."
Almost as if on cue, Lena's phone rang. She picked it up.
"Lex? How was your trip? Wait, what? WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU GOT MARRIED?"
Lena's voice hitting that decibel level caused Harry to rub his ears.
"Okay, sorry, I just didn't know you were seeing some. So, you're coming back to town? Yeah, I suppose I'll meet her. Talk to you later."
Lena whistled and hung up the phone.
"So, what happened?" Harry asked.
"Lex was only supposed to go to Vegas, and meet with some investors. And he ends up getting married."
Bit of a sudden turn around and Harry thought Lena was right to be suspicious. He would be too under these circumstances.
A couple of days passed. A group of students had been setting up for the school carnival which would act as a fundraiser to help purchase some upgraded computers.
"About time to say goodbye to Windows 95," Chloe said. "What does the school plan on upgrading to anyway?"
"Something called Windows ME, I think," Lana said. "Not sure how good that is."
Chloe almost choked on her coffee and mouthed "Windows Me" Alex and Harry gave her a sympathetic smile and a pat on her shoulder. They helped set up the equipment.
"I'm sure if we do well, we can get something a bit better," Abigail said. "Mandy, do you think that you can hold the ladder while I hang this banner?"
"Don't worry, I've got it," Harry said.
Mandy smiled and joined Emily, Lana, and the rest of the cheerleaders in putting one of the booths together.
"So, we're not going to have a weight guessing booth this year," Mandy said. "Just...too many problems and too many people getting offended."
"Ah, it's all good fun, no one is taking it too seriously though,' Emily said.
"Kenny used it as an excuse to make fun of people for their weight."
"Well, Kenny's an idiot," Emily said.
Mandy shrugged, one could not argue with that one. Harry moved around and helped where he can to secure everything.
"Sound equipment is good to go," Chloe said.
Harry caught a woman who was struggling to carry a large piece of equipment. She almost staggered underneath the weight. Harry swooped in and helped her steady it.
"Thanks."
Harry caught a good look at her and she was a beautiful brunette woman with a curvy body. She was dressed in a black skirt and a button up blouse, although the buttons strained against her bust. She had about as many buttons as she could be allowed teasingly opened and Harry was not the only guy who caught notice.
"You're a new student teacher?" Harry asked.
"Actually, full-term," she said. "I'm teaching biology. I'm a last minute replacement when the old biology teacher, well she had a stroke. Thankfully my husband called in a favor and here I am. Desiree Atkins, and you are…."
"Harry Kent."
A small smile flickered on Desiree's face as she gave him a good looking over and whistled nonchalantly.
"Thanks for your help. You're pretty sturdy, so you're good for it. Actually, if you have time after school, I want your help with something."
Desiree stared straight into her eyes and for a brief second, she blew a kiss. Harry could feel a heat rise through his body and his eyes drift all through her.
He knew an allure when he saw one. Harry pushed back slightly and made Desiree shiver.
"Love to. See you then."
Desiree pulled back. Harry had been quite curious to see what game she was playing and Desiree undressed him briefly with her eyes. Harry got a good look at her swaying ass when she disappeared into the hallway.
"Want to slip into the locker room to take care of that?"
Alex grinned at Harry as he turned around. Chloe walked to the other side and whistled the departing woman.
"She does have quite the effect on the boys, and men too," Chloe said.
"Not just boys and men," Alex said.
"No, not just them," Chloe said. "She's hot."
"Smoking hot," Alex said. "And that eye-fucking she was giving Harry."
"It was more than eye fucking," Harry said.
"There's going to be a lot of blackouts with a woman like that in class," Chloe said.
"Oh, there will be," Emily said. "She mentioned she was married. Like that would stop a woman wanting Harry."
"Be on your guard around her," Harry warned her. "She has an allure. Pheromones, she's giving some strong ones."
"Well, so do you," Chloe said.
"True, but mine are stronger," Harry said. "She thinks she's got the upper hand, but...I'll deal with her after school."
Like nothing happened, Harry returned to help with the setup. Desiree Atkins was an interesting arrival in Smallville. Most certainly much younger than most of the teachers in this school, some who had been here for a very long time. If she wanted to play games, then Harry could play her.
Desiree changed into a white dress which fit even more snugly around her body and would be considered very controversial with the school's dress code. She invited Harry into the classroom and bent over to readjust some books on the shelf.
"I need to get this projector working before a lesson tomorrow," Desiree said.
"Oh, those old things are a bit finicky. Yeah, it just needs a steady hand."
"I just wish this classroom had air conditioning," Desiree said. "It's pretty hot in here. I had to change clothes."
Harry noticed and also noticed Desiree sitting on the desk. Her legs glistened and pretty much called to him. Her heaving cleavage dripped with sweat, within the desk. Harry slowly worked on the projector. Her pheromones would have had someone who had an unguarded mind eating out of the palm of her hand.
And even Harry found it hard to concentrate, because she was hot as hell. And she followed Harry as he worked to get the projector working, with unmistakable thirst in her eyes.
"I know who you are. One of the top students in this school, and one who is unmistakable in his achievements. And you have more than a few girls swooning after you."
Desiree licked her lips a few seconds later and got them good and moist.
"Yes," Harry said. "Oh, and I've got the projector working."
Desiree jumped up off of the desk and threw her arms around Harry.
"Thank you for your help," she breathed. "It's just that I'm new, and it's hard to deal with being in a new town. If my husband didn't have business here..."
"And what would your husband think if you were putting your hands all over your student?" Harry whispered in his ear.
Desiree leaned a little bit closer to Harry a few seconds later. Their lips came inches away. Harry noticed a pink mist rising from them. It was pleasant, warm, and also highly alluring. Harry pushed back in such a way he would put Desiree in desperate need to change her panties.
"What he doesn't know, won't hurt him? A student like you needs rewarding. And I'm sure you won't tell and I won't."
Desiree prepared to make her move. Unfortunately for her, a knock on the door brought Desiree out of it. Just seconds before her hand would have slipped down Harry's pants and started playing.
Harry looked over his shoulder as Desiree unlocked the door. Lena stepped into the room and many of the pieces pushed together, although a few had been missing.
"So, you're Lex's new wife?" Lena asked.
"And you are his sister."
"Harry, fancy meeting you here," Lena said.
Lena stepped over and greeted Harry with a long, passionate kiss. Right in front of Desiree, and she gave Desiree the evil eye. While she did not mind if Harry conquered her soon to be ex sister-in-law, Lena felt the need to establish her place on the hierarchy.
"Helping Ms. Atkins set up a projector," Harry told her. "She's grateful for my help."
"Yes, I am," Desiree said. "But, it's a pleasure to meet you."
"I'm sure," Lena said. "We'll get to know each other well. We are sisters-in-laws after all."
"Yes, Lex and I will be together, until death do us part," Desiree said. "Although the two of you are together, isn't he a bit too young…."
"Age is not but a number, he's past the age of consent, and I'm not a teacher at his school," Lena coolly replied. "We should meet together later, but I have a dinner date with my boyfriend."
"Of course," Desiree said. "I'll let you know if I need anything else Harry."
She blew him a kiss goodbye. Harry just smiled and mentally attacked the pleasure centers of her mind. Lena hid her face in amusement.
Sometime later, Lena and Harry rested in each other's arms. Harry wrapped his arms around Lena tightly.
"She's interested in me and she's coming onto me hot," Harry said.
"Don't blame her. Although she did marry my brother, and for reasons which I find a bit suspicious to be honest. The marriage was sudden and she was already the beneficiary of some life insurance."
Harry ran his hair through Lena's hair as she leaned back into her.
"More than enough red flags."
"And the fact she's aggressively trying to get into your pants, well it's normal," Lena said. "Even if she's pretty shameless about it."
"Not quite. She has an allure. Pheromones she's giving off, which she's trying to ensnare my mind with. Bewitch my senses and try to get me to be her little plaything, but why?"
"She has no idea who she's dealing with."
Yes, that much was true. Lena closed her eyes and thought carefully what their next move was.
"I'm not the type of woman who is suspicious of every woman her brother is with. But, this one is raising some red flags."
"Agreed," Harry remarked.
"Lex wants to meet with me," Lena said. "And I think you should go with me, to see if he's been bombarded with Desiree's little allure."
"Small world after all. Your new significant other is a teacher at my school."
Lex laughed, after offering Harry and Lena a seat in the Mansion. He took a small sip out of the wine glass.
"It happened so fast though," Lena said.
"It was a pretty whirlwind affair," Lex agreed. "And it was fortunate that there was an opening at Smallville High. Desiree, she has a passion for helping students. Helping them achieve their full potential. I would like to make her as happy as she made me."
Lex turned his attention to Harry and he cuffed him on the shoulder.
"Thanks for helping her get things set up. It's nice to know that she has someone who knows his way around the school better than anyone else. Although, given how she gushed about you, maybe I should keep a close eye on you. Wouldn't want you to swoop in and steal her?"
"Perish the thought," Harry said.
"You took out a life insurance policy," Lena said. "Why?"
Lex drained a large gulp in his wine glass and hummed, a bit thoughtfully. He put it down on the table.
"I want to make sure Desiree is all set up. In case something happens to me. Intergang attacked me a while back, and I could have died there. I've rolled the dice way too many times."
"You must have really fallen fast to be so concerned for her,' Harry said.
"Yes," Lex agreed. "She's everything. No one has ever been able to get into my head like that. I'm sure you and her will get along great, Lena."
"I'm sure."
A bell began to ring from upstairs and Lex wrinkled his nose.
"Better go see what my father wants. He's been going through a lot of the servants in this place, and the bell means he wants something about me. Going to give me the fifth degree about Desiree and tell me I'm being played again."
Lena hated to admit it, and judging by the look on Harry's face, he agreed. Lex had been played, in one of the worst ways possible.
"We should be going anyway," Lena said.
"Right," Harry said. "Good luck."
"I'll need it."
"And congratulations on your marriage."
Lex nodded and disappeared up the steps. Lena and Harry moved the other way, to the nearest exit to the Mansion. Lena had been waiting until they left to ask.
"Lex is doused with pheromones. He's well and truly under her spell. Good news is, I can counteract it. Bad news, I'm going to have to play along with Desiree's little game to have what I need to do so."
"Well, that's not really bad news, per say, given you're in control,' Lena said. "And it's not like she's a gargoyle."
"No, as my girlfriends helpfully pointed out, she's extremely beautiful, and that makes her very dangerous to easy prey," Harry said.
"Harry, scan my car."
One could never be too careful. Harry scanned Lena's car and saw nothing.
"Good to go."
"Thanks. I'll do some digging on her."
"Chloe's on it as well," Harry said.
Back at the Torch Office, Chloe, Alex, and Harry were sitting around. Chloe had a police report on her desk along with several newspaper clippings.
"So, we were right to be a bit suspicious of the new smoking hot biology teacher," Chloe said. "Central City, the husband of a teacher was murdered by one of her students. The student claimed he did it because he loved her and promised they would run away together. The teacher was let off due to there not being substantial evidence. Although she did get a huge life insurance policy which would set most people up for life."
"But, there's always a chance they could get more," Alex said.
"See the pattern of behavior?"
Harry looked through all of the newspaper clippings. Teacher marries well off, sometimes older, sometimes younger, sometimes around the same age, man. Student kills husband in rage. Student takes the fall and the teacher moves on with the money due to the charges being dropped. Likely due to teacher charming the police officers and having them wrapped around her finger, although Harry was reading between the lines with that last part.
The woman in the pictures looked like Desiree for sure. She might have changed her hair, her style of clothes, sometimes a redhead, sometimes a blonde, sometimes a brunette, with varying hair lengths, but with all of the pictures side by side, it was most certainly her.
"I dug through the gifted registry my mother put together," Alex said. "And it pinged a woman named Allison Sanders, who was in the midst of a heavy makeout with her Quarterback boyfriend during the meteor shower. Apparently, the meteors caused her to develop super strong powers."
"Yes, she can give off pheromones to entice the man and can control them even harder through a kiss," Harry said.
"Hot, as hell, but a murderous little black widow," Chloe summarized.
It did not take a genius to put this together. Lex was her next target and Harry was her next student to take the murder rap.
"I'll tell Lena."
Harry moved off to the side to call her and tell her what she knew.
"That lines up with what I found. It's possible to get Desiree or Allison or whoever arrested. But one slip up and she could cause a lot of damage."
"Fortunately, she's chosen me and not someone who would let her get away with this scheme," Harry said.
"Yes, we've been studying powers, and if we get her hooked on you, well there's no way she'll betray you," Lena said. "And if she thinks she has the upper hand, she'll go all of the way. Until you have your claws into her."
"Right, I've got an idea."
It had been a hot night, with Harry working out in the field. He had been completely shirtless and still dripping in sweat. A sports car pulled up and Desiree stepped out of the car. She dressed to kill in a slinky black top, black skirt, and knee high boots. She looked appetizing.
"Ms. Atkins, what brings you to my humble home?"
"Well, I enjoy a man who works hard," Desiree said. "I know a strong man like you can go all night, working hard. And I've…I can't get you out of my mind."
Desiree wrapped her arms around Harry from behind and began to stroke his chest. Her pheromones tickled Harry's neck and her fingers stroked his body. They felt so amazing running up and down onto him.
"We can be together, Harry. I want you. Bad."
Desiree pulled Harry in and pushed her lovely lips against his. The two entered a passionate makeout session with each other. Desiree's hands moved all the way out to her.
"I've fallen for you."
"What about Lex?"
"Well, we can get him out of the way. Along with his disgusting, meddling father, and his nosy sister. She can't please you the same way I can."
Desiree's fingers teased the belt of Harry's jeans. She stroked his abs and then licked her fingers, to taste the sweat which shimmied off of them.
"Help me take care of my husband."
"Prove that you love me."
Desiree realized this one was stronger. But, she loved a challenge. She would be going as far as possible to get Harry under her control.
"Is there a place where we can go which is more comfortable?" Desiree breathed in Harry's ear. "And I can prove my love for you all night long?"
Desiree kissed Harry's neck, his chest, and his abs, all the way down to the point where she was breathing very heavily on his crotch. She pulled back from him.
"My mother's working late," Harry said. "We have the house to ourselves."
"Perfect. Lead the way."
Harry put his hands on Desiree and shamelessly grabbed her ass through her skirt. Desiree breathed heavily as the sexy teacher had found herself enjoying the roaming hands of her latest mark. Harry unlocked the door and she pulled away from him. She looked around the house.
"Quaint. But, I'm sure the nicest room is upstairs."
Harry paused and sent a message. It simply read "stand by."