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“I dressed for you.”

He took his cell from his pocket and pressed some keys until Ed Sheeran’s Thinking out Loud sang out from the speaker. Then he gathered me into his arms.

“If we can’t dance together in public, then we’ll do it here in private.”

And so we did, we slow danced through the whole of the song, and then he kissed me. And then once again we couldn’t help ourselves. He carefully removed my dress until I stood in front of him in just a silver lacy bra and thong. He removed his pants and boxers, and then he bent me over a desk at the back of the room. My hands grasped onto the edge as he pushed my thighs apart with his knee. He brought a hand beneath my legs and pushed the thong to one side.

“So, so, wet. Is that all for me?”

“Yes, you. Only you.” I gasped.

His fingers played me like a musical instrument. I was putty in his hands. Almost insane with need I wiggled my ass back and ground into his erection.

“Fuck me, please.”

He teased my wet slit with the tip of his cock. “Maybe I’ll just tease you like this? Just teasing your wetness and pinching your clit.” He pinched me with the fingers of the hand not holding his cock, and I gasped.

“No, please. I need you. I want to feel you deep inside me.”

He thrust into me with no warning then, so I screamed in ecstasy. I was so full of his cock, and it was glorious. This was where I belonged – in Parker’s arms. I couldn’t get enough of him. If he fucked me all day and all night, it would never be enough. We craved each other, and I knew I needed this man to be mine forever.

Just as I felt my come approaching, Parker withdrew and turning me around he lifted my ass and deposited me onto the edge of the top of the desk before ramming his cock back into me.

“Marry me, Candy.” He groaned.

“What?” I thought my ears were tricking me.

He stopped thrusting. “I realize there are more romantic ways to propose but I can’t wait. I need to know now. Will you marry me, Candy? I don’t care where. I don’t care when. Just say you’ll be my wife?”

“Yes. Oh my God, Parker, yes.”

He thrust back inside me, and we headed towards our completion, too wrapped up in each other to realize that someone had unlocked the door.

Until the Principal’s voice yelled. “What the hell is going on here?”

Chapter 12

Parker

What had I done?

I certainly wasn’t going to be awarded ‘Teacher of the Year’ at prom.

Or, ‘Boyfriend of the Year’ by my lover’s parents.

 

; I’d seduced my student in the classroom and been caught by the principal, and I’d proposed mid sex.

I deserved everything I got.

Principal Lancaster had given us a few minutes to get dressed and was waiting for us in her office.

Candy was in tears.

The shock had made her sick. She’d run out of the classroom once dressed and straight into the bathroom.

It was only a matter of time before the Principal called her parents and that’s if they weren’t already here. We were near the end of the night and the last dance. This was not how any of this was supposed to go down.

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