Mr.
Blake was sitting on his desk, correcting all the papers
that the students had handed in. He heard the news about
how Craig dumped Tiffany over and couldn't be more
happier than ever. He was a single man living in a large
house, not huge enough to be considered a mansion. He had
short black hair and a perfect tan that sent girls crawling
to his feet. No one understood how he couldn't be
married with kids, even with his straight jaw and his
beautiful visage. His nose was in execellent coordination
with the rest of his face, his eyebrows weren't as
bushy as other teachers and his eyes were filled with the
forest light green eyes circled with small gold. He was an
adonis.
After hearing the weak three knocks on his door, he
frowned his eyebrows, not understanding who could come to
his door this late after school. However, when the hurt sad
Tiffany walked in, he couldn't keep his bum on the
chair. He quickly approached her, wrapping his arms around
her shoulders, making her lay her head on his muscular
chest. He smoothly send his finger through her bleach blond
hair and whispered soft sounds to calm down her sobs.
When they finally pulled away after a while, Tiffany tried
to smile at him but couldn't. He then made her sit on
his comfortable chair and sat on his desk to be able to
stare at her.
''He dumped me in front of everyone.''
Tiffany whined, keeping her head down.
''Babe, don't be so sad,'' He
whispered, putting his two fingers on his chin and lifted
her face. When her eyes kept leaving his, he approached his
face closer, ''Look at me hunny.'' When
their eyes met again he sent her a smile, ''I love
you.''
''I love you too.'' Tiffany whispered back
and he lowered his face, making their lips meet softly.
They moved their lips together tenderly, Mr.Blake putting
his mild palm on her jaw. The hurt turned into a strong
powerful make-out session, making Tiffany lift herself from
the seat and press her palm against his abs. She lingered
her fingers through the lines of his abs, making him
chuckle on the kiss as well as herself.
They broke off the kiss, both breathing heavily and looking
into each others eyes. ''Now I have you all for
myself. You don't know how painful it was to see you
make-out with that do.uche and not
being able to beat his fu.cking as.s.''
Tiffany giggled, ''I need to get another boyfriend
though,'' seeing his face fall and the smile
transforming into hurt made her give him a peck on his thin
light pink lips, ''If I don't find a boyfriend,
that will bring suspision. Baby, I'm
sorry.''
Mr. Blake sighed before making their foreheads touch,
''Whatever to keep this relationship going.
You're my angel. You need to understand that your the
only person that I was ever loyal to. I really like
you.''
''I'm all
yours.''