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This woman will never be able to fake an orgasm. Never. When she comes, her whole body is into it, and it leaves me with a big smile on my face. She’s panting as I withdraw my fingers from her pussy and then attempt to straighten her out.
She reaches down to the erection tenting my tactical pants. Grabbing both her hands in one of mine, I stop her from making contact.
“While I’d love for you to reciprocate, Rina, I gotta get back to work.”
Her dark eyes are bright with desire as she gives me a steamy smile. “You sure?”
I give her a wink before shoving the fingers I had inside her into my own mouth, making a presentation of licking them clean. My voice is raw when I answer. “Not what I wanna do, but I’ll go back with your scent in my nose and your taste on my tongue. Maybe I’ll see you tonight? Ya know, if you answer my call or text?”
She’s still sitting on the desk when I get to the door, unlock it, and adjust my pants before I exit. I can see her reflection in the glass.
“Mason?”
“Yeah?” I turn around.
“Text me again. This time I’ll answer.”
Nodding, I smirk as I leave. Damn right she will.
CHAPTER 5
KARINA
I’mon my second glass of wine tonight, and my mind is still completely blown that Mason is Caleb Harrison’s dad. I’m also still trying to recover from the way I orgasmed in my classroom. This man makes me do things I could lose my job over, but that fear pales in comparison to the way he makes me feel. Dear God, my face gets red as I think about it, body heats up as I relive it. I’m five minutes into the best daydream I’ve ever had when my phone rings. Glancing at the caller ID, I see that it’s my mom.
“Hey Mom,” I answer, sitting up straight and setting my wine over to the side. I’m doing my best to appear like I’m not half-way tipsy, but I’m not sure how well it’s working.
“Hey,” she answers, and I can hear the smile in her voice. “How’s it going down south? We miss you.”
I know she does. Every time she calls me, she doesn’t necessarily lay on a guilt trip, but she lets me know how much they miss me at home. I haven’t yet told her Philly doesn’t feel like home anymore or that I’m happier in Laurel Springs than I ever was there. “It’s going good. My students are getting restless, they’re itching to graduate.” I try to keep the topics we discuss safe. No way I can tell her what happened in my classroom today.
“Ready to get away from home, huh?”
Her words are met with my sigh. “Mom, I’m happy here. I know I’m far away, and I know that worries you, but I’m making friends and a new life here. I love it, even if it’s not where you think I should be.”
The disapproval is coming through the phone line, feeling like a boulder between us because of her judgement. “I just don’t want you to forget you have a family here.”
I’m glad she can’t see my eye roll. “I’m not going to forget it, just please respect the fact that I have a new life here. I’m happy in Alabama.”
The strained silence on the line is one of the reasons I left in the first place, but I can’t tell her that. Just as I’m about to make my excuses and get off the phone call, she talks.
“Karina, there’s something I need to tell you. I don’t even know if you care anymore, but I feel like you need to know.”
“Just spit it out, whatever it is, I’ll deal with it.”
She struggles, I can tell because it takes her longer than normal to lay whatever boom this is down on me. “Braxton and Sofie are getting married.”
Those names are my ex-fiancé and my ex-best friend. I knew it had to do with them by the way she was beating around the bush. “Good for them.” I let out a breath I hadn’t been aware I was holding.
“This has to hurt, Karina.” She keeps talking, but I stop listening.
In actuality, the pain I’d always assumed would be there when I found out this news isn’t there. If they found love and they were able to keep it going, good on them. Not everyone can find someone to make them happy, and not everyone can make a commitment. I just hope Braxton doesn’t do to her what he did to me. Either way, that’s none of my business now.
“Are you okay, Karina?”
“I’m great, I’m happy for them. Mom, I’ve moved on.”
“Have you met someone?”
