That day. When he'd first shown her how to fight properly. When she had tried to surprise him. When he had pinned her a little too long.
It was the best feeling he'd had in a long time, having such a beauty so close to his body. And having seen said beauty in only a bra a few hours earlier didn't help, either.
He wasn't a pedophile, he did not want to do anything with the fiery novice, but she certainly didn't look seventeen. Hell, she looked like a woman.
The dazed look she had gotten was just the cherry on top, how was he supposed to keep his cool? When she said that thing; So um…you got any other moves to show me? He didn't know whether to start laughing hysterically or just slam his head to the floor. Didn't she know what she did?
He made them get up and they walked out the door, when he heard the song that was playing in the adjoining room.
Young teacher the subject
Of school girl fantasy
Seriously? He'd never hated the eighties so much.
A/N: The Police owns Don't Stand So Close To Me, and if you don't know what's it's about, where have you been?(Google it) Maybe it's just me listening to eighties music…
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