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But I want to be the one she leans on, the one who’ll always support us and our family.
It’s almost three now, a few minutes to go, and suddenly I can’t sit still.
I pace around my office, neat and tidy, with few personal flourishes. It’s not that I don’t have photos I could hang – dad and me fishing, my friends and me on one of our trips – but it helps me focus, keeping it streamlined.
As I pace, my fists clenched at my sides with tension rioting through me, I imagine photos of Della and the kids on the wall.Thekids, as though they’re already here, as though they exist anywhere but in my head.
A knock at the door made me pause, head tilted.
I feel like a predator, listening for his prey. And that’s what I am…a predator to anybody who would ever harm Della or hurt her in any way.
I’d turn savage for that.
“Hello?” I call.
“It’s me, Mr., uh, I mean Elias.”
My woman’s voice is even sweeter than I knew it would be, her tone high with a telling shiver in it. I wonder if that’s the usual nerves some students experience when meeting with a teacher…or if it’s something more, something related to just us.
I take a moment before opening the door, knowing I need to calm down. My manhood is already twitching, lust rushing up my shaft, making me solid.
When I open the door, it takes everything I have not to pull Della into my arms and kiss her hard.
Kiss her passionately.
Kiss her, so she knows she’s mine and only ever will be.
She’s wearing a baggy sweater, an open weave which shows me glimpses of her bare arms through it. The sweater clings to her curvy breasts, so juicy, so tempting it’s difficult not to reach over and start massaging her. Her jeans are pale blue, on the tighter side, hugging onto her voluptuous legs.
Her hair is down, wavy to her shoulders. Her cheeks are flushed.
Her eyes…I could stare at them,intothem, for years.
Forever.
“Am I late?” she asks, a shiver in her voice.
“No,” I say, clearing my throat. “You’re early.”
“Oh.” She moves to step away. “I’m sorry.”
“No.” My voice is far too loud, far too flooded with hunger. “It’s fine. Come in.”
I move aside, realizing way too late I’ve left a small gap for her to walk through. I could take another step back, but then her scent touches me on an animal level, making my balls swell, my shaft gets even harder, my everything roars out to touch her.
I stay where I am, drinking in her closeness.
Once she’s in, I close the door behind her, thinking, even as I do it, that I should probably keep it open. There’s no policy about open or closed doors at the college, but it would be the smart move with all this temptation trying to make me claim her.
“So, what did you need help with?” I ask, walking over to my side of the desk.
I’ll focus on the math. Nothing else. The problems and the solutions.
It’s the only thing Icansolve.
I can’t unravel my need for Della.
She lays her bag on the ground and then starts rooting through it. My gaze snaps to her sweater, to where it hangs down, giving me a look at her breasts.
