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"Mr. Solomon" a voice said, causing him to stop grading the paper in front of him. He knew that voice.

"Yes Headmistress Morgan?" he asked, leaning back into his chair to look at his Headmistress who was leaning at the door. Rachel smiled.

"You didn't come to lunch. I brought you something to eat" she said walking towards his desk, dropping the sandwich on his lap. She sat on his desk, crossing one leg over the other as she picked up the test paper.

"This was for lunch?" Solomon asked, wondering why a 5 star chief would make a simple sandwich.

"No I made it" she replied. "Cammie got a hundred" she added, placing her daughter's test down.

"She did" he answered as he stood up and threw her sandwich away. Rachel stood up, placed a hand on her hip and raised an eyebrow at him.

"Did you just do that?" she asked and if they weren't so close he might've been scared of her. But he knew her too well. He slowly started walking towards her, enjoying that with every step forward he took she took a step back, her high heels clicking on the floor. When she reached the wall her back hit it with a soft thud.

"Ms. Morgan were you trying to escape me?" he asked his voice taunting her in ways that made her body tighten.

"Maybe I was" she said, her voice getting husky. Solomon groaned as she kissed his neck, stopping at his pulse point.

"If you were one of my students you'd be in so much trouble" he said fingers brushing down her arms, stopping at her waist .

"Well Mr. Solomon" Rachel started "What exactly would you do?" she asked, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"I'd give you detention for failing to show me what I taught you" he said lips hovering over hers.

"Oh really?" she asked as she closed her eyes, expecting him to kiss her. Instead he kissed her neck.

"Mhmm" he said against her skin, gently biting it. Rachel gasped, knees going weak when she felt his soft tongue dart out to sooth the bite.

"Oh Mr. Solomon" she moaned, smiling when she felt him press himself harder against her.

"Damn it Rachel now that's all I'm ever going to think about every time I hear someone call me that" he said instantly feeling his body's response to her words.

"Good" she said hands wandering under his shirt, tracing his muscles. Solomon brought his hand to rest on the hem of her dress, toying with the material

"Joe" Rachel playfully warned, knowing what he was thinking of.

"What do you want Ms. Morgan?" he asked seductively against her ear.

"You know what I want" she said, hands trailing down his chest. Just as he was about to kiss her the bell rang, causing him to groan.

"You did that on purpose didn't you?" Solomon asked, knowing they had to stop because his next class was coming in and her daughter just so happened to be in that class.

"Mr. Solomon I have no idea what you're talking about" she replied smiling.

"You got me all worked up to get back at me because I threw away your sandwich!" Joe said as Rachel started to walk away. "I'm getting you for this Rachel!" he called out.

"I'll be waiting" she replied, winking just as his class walked in, leaving him standing in front of the room.

"Mr. Solomon are you ok?" Cammie asked. If he wasn't so well trained he would've choked on his coffee thinking of what he and Rachel had just done minutes ago.

"I'm fine Ms. Morgan" he said turning to the board to begin his lesson. Yup, it was going to be a long class.


A/N: I've had this on my laptop forever and figured I should upload it since there isn't that many stories of Rachel/Solomon pairing. Penny for your thoughts? Please be nice :)