Mr Gunn and the Spanish Teacher
Chapter 4
Nicola had spent the night at the Gunn household and was now sharing breakfast with her new man. She felt the both of them didn't know much about the other, so made a decent start on informing him of one of her favourite music likes at the moment. "You do realize we don't know too much about each other So why don't I make on telling you about myself. I love prancing around in my lingerie in my house.." she smirked at him, as Trevor's mum came back in from the back garden. He blushed with embarrassment.
"I actually do love the Spanish language and I've holidayed Barcelona and Majorca twice in the last 8 years." She admitted, Trevor started to pick up on the fact of how she was the exact opposite of Sarah - well for starters she certainly had plenty of knowledge of the Spanish language/culture which she had just started teaching at Greybridge.
"So what else do you love doing...in your spare time Babes?" Trevor wished to know plenty more about her, what other naughty things she liked getting up to and what music she liked listening to while she showered or when she was cooking. She's my kind of Babes alright..red-hot and feisty in the bedroom and elsewhere, with a bit of sensitivity and gorgeousness about her.
She gave a knowing smirk before responding to the question put to her, by this undeniably sexy man sitting in front of her at the breakfast table. "Well where shall I start...I love listening to the Kaiser Chiefs because I have a bit of soft spot for Ricky Wilson and I enjoy showing off some my best footwork dancing, you should see me Trevor I've got a way of making a man's heart beat faster." She hinted, making sure he knew this, perhaps for the next time they were to get together outside school.
"Oh I'm rubbish at dancing, mum always says I always shuffle my feet, like that baldy head one off Eastenders." Trevor started to surprisingly open up more to Nicola, which surprised and impressed her. She started to recall the conversation she had with Keith Church yesterday in the staff room. He had tried to notify her of Trevor's sexist and macho's manners and point her in the direction of Luke, the guitar playing music teacher instead. Needless to say she had felt somewhat sorry for Trevor, after having heard what Keith mentioned to her about him. "What I can say about Trevor, well he doesn't teach PE as good as he thinks he does and he keeps squashing or hiding my Scotch eggs which i keep in my lunchbox, Honestly that man shouldn't actually be teaching at Greybridge anymore, especially after all the antics he's gotten up to by the school gates and in the staff room...and in the assembly hall...in the Gym...on the playing fields.."
"Oh I'm sure I could give you private dance lessons, if you'd like me to." She was up for granting him lots of treats dancing wise and for many other reasons, which she didn't wish to discuss with him just yet, as she wanted to keep these treats as a perfect surprise.
Vera had heard them talking from the kitchen area, she was beginning to believe this woman was definitely the right woman for her son. She sort of worked out the fact that the two teachers seemed to share everything in common with each other.
She stepped through into the dining room. "About time, you took dancing up again Trevor. Make sure you don't keep doing those can can kicks like you did last time when you rehearsed dancing. Sent the dance instructor flying back across the room he did, love. It's no wonder he gave it up and decided to teach anything to do with sports, football and Rounders first and foremost. " Vera told Nicola, the two women burst out laughing between themselves for reasons they
"Oh my, I didn't know this. I suppose I ought to teach you the beginners guide of dancing and don't worry I won't be strict, I'll be more or less hands-on." She gave him a sexy eye wink, hinting exactly at what she had in fact meant, by what she just said.
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Mrs Baron was seated behind her desk as usual, chilling out with a strong cup of coffee while listening to the sounds of Kasabian's 48:13 album, as the songs played loudly on her Sony XPeria Tablet, loud enough for any early arrivals to be capable of overhearing. - My goodness she definitely felt the need to unwind and loosen up, especially before another day of likely dysfunctional blunders beckoned, ones which she was eager to avoid today more than ever, seeing as this school inspector was on their way.
She was getting ready to higher the music up but was thwarted from doing so, as Mr Barber dropped by to have an hopeful word with her.
"Do you mind if I have a word with you? " He wished she would turn down that bloody head-thumping music she was playing on whatever gadget she had on her desk. "In all honesty I don't think this head of mine feels like it can take putting up with listening another thrump thrump thrump piece of music. " Mr Barber remarked. His comment seemed to run to ground to her right away as she quickly muted the audio and began to pay a little bit more attention. - The strong aroma of the coffee seemed to do the trick for her, in improving her awareness.
"Well out with it then. What latest grumble do you need to get off your chest." Honestly the man standing opposite her, could represent Wales in a competition for yelling and ranting about everything that he thought was wrong, at the top of his voice as much as possible, of course he would no doubt win it very easily.
"I need two weeks off because my dentist said I looked like I could do with a holiday." Mr Barber explained, he was trying not to get stressed out furthermore.
"Let me get this straight, you want time off because your dentist said so, since when have they known how to read someone's mind?" Mrs Baron was starting to wonder whether the grumpy and stressed Geography teacher had finally gone barking mad yet again. - This was now three times in two months, where he had come to her office and mentioned about how his local butcher and newsagents seller had both suggested he go on holiday.
"Yes and where do you plan on going on holiday? Ireland? Spain? Greece?" She imagined he might be feeling drawn to the perfect option of booking a holiday abroad.
"Swansea."
"Oh Wales, that thought didn't cross my mind." She tried to fake her surprise except Mr Barber could see right through her right away. Not surprisingly he didn't seem too bothered by her unhelpful comments. "I went on a caravan holiday there last Summer. My holiday only picked up when two half naked, strong muscular Welsh men, helped me when I found myself lost in the Welsh Valley two days before my holiday ended. It was like something out of dream..." Mrs Baron soon became aware she had revealed too much information and had better stop now before enough of her outrageous and naughty thoughts were made common knowledge, for the other teachers to gossip about.
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Trevor drove through the Staff Car Park gates, there was no sign of Nicola, which left Keith and Sarah to speculate between themselves about whether they believed Nicola had definitely spent the night at Trevor's house or whether she had come to her senses and asked him to take her home instead.
After hearing the latest gossip about the new Spanish teacher getting better acquainted with Trevor, Luke had taken to strolling around the school playground, with his beloved guitar for company. He wished he hadn't chose to play it cool at first and had seized his moment with her before Trevor had rudely gone and squeezed in for her affections as well. This sudden acoustic performance was certainly attracting a group of pupils who were now following him around, everywhere he walked.
"Please Mr Martin can you play us a Ed Sheeran song?, we promise to not poke fun at him." Shenice, one of the girls from Year 10 asked.
Luke started playing one of his favourites without saying which song it was. Most of the teachers started filing in to the main building together. Trevor curiously glanced over at where Luke was busy singing and playing his guitar, immediately he acknowledged the glower looks he was getting from the annoyed young music teacher. Trevor countered lightheartedly, by grinning back at him and winking his eye. This very awkward exchange was also picked up on by Keith and Sarah.
"Honestly that man deserves to be taught a lesson once and for all." Keith made a decent enough suggestion on how Trevor should be dealt with definitively.
"What do you suggest?" Sarah was all the more, up for going along with whatever Keith's suggestion entitled.
Later on that day, there was an awful and strange stench seeping from the school's gymnasium. Someone had unfairly tampered with Trevor's sports bottle, once he'd opened it up, it unleashed a pretty bad unpleasant smell which then stank out the gymnasium altogether. "Oh dear oh dear Churchy, you're going to regret trying to get me in trouble." The PE teacher wasn't best pleased to find himself being taught a discourteous lesson, especially by his adversary. He was ready and willing to march out from the gym, to go and get his revenge on the Chemistry teacher, who no doubt will obviously be hoping his stunt might finally get Trevor fired.
While Nicola was teaching her second Spanish class of the day. One of the pupils Craig, a rather tall looking teenager for his age, put his hand up as she was writing Spanish Grammar on the whiteboard.
"Yes Craig what is it?"
"Are you and Mr Gunn going out together?"
"And who told you that?"
"Mr Church, me and Robbie overheard him and Miss Postern talking about you two." He was referring to one of his best mates from another Year 9 Class, the two of them were at the time, hiding together in one of the Science labs/classroom while listening to the two teachers discussing this.
"Did he now?" Nicola was beginning to consider making Keith Church wish he hadn't publicly discussed the matters of her relationship with Trevor, within the school corridor. She turned to look out at the school's playing field and expressed her genuine surprise when she saw a fuming Trevor chasing after and quickly catching up to Keith, who was still dressed in his chemistry lab coat. All of the pupils in her class hurriedly gathered at the class window and then started to cheer on and root for Mr Church, as he tried to avoid being caught by the PE Teacher.
"This might be your last day, from the looks of it Trevor. Sneaking out of the school with the new Spanish teacher, that won't bode well when Mrs Baron gets to hear about your latest shenanigans" Keith commented.
"You've got no proof Churchy, that I got up to anything with her. All I can say is, she plays hard to get. She's got no interest in me anyway." On the whole Trevor knew he was lying through his teeth to a fellow colleague but this wasn't stopping him from having a great deal of fun in fooling Keith.
"So you and her didn't ...you know...kiss and cuddle?" Keith felt a little uncomfortable with putting this full question to him.
"No Churchy, my sights are being set elsewhere nowadays on other women. Sarah's all yours by the way, I won't fight you for her, seeing as she doesn't like my dirty talk or like me warming up my legs in front of her in the staff room."
"Does this me and you can be friends now?" Despite still feeling a little unsure on whether to trust Trevor not or not because of him apparently giving up on the possibility of doing Sarah, still Keith consequently believed there shouldn't be any animosity between the pair of them in future, so he thought they should finally resolve their differences and hopefully they might become friends.
"Uhmmm... nope." Trevor said, before jogging off, leaving his now former rival standing in the centre of the playing fields alone. This impolite reaction didn't surprise Keith. Perhaps Trevor might still reconsider his offered olive branch in a matter of days. Keith knew this because of past occasions, were Trevor had tended to have the habit of doing some considerable rethinking about his bad behaviour towards people.
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"So they're not dating? Well Nicola's certainly had a lucky escape then. Maybe me and you can play a bit of matchmaking for her and Luke." Sarah suggested whilst her and Keith were talking to each other outside his classroom. They both breathed a sigh of relief, knowing they didn't actually need to worry at all about Trevor demonstrating his Alpha Male persona charming Nicola.
"Oh believe me Sarah, I'm not one for playing matchmaker. Although the mint ones are my favourites." Unsurprisingly as usual Keith seemed to get his wires crossed, not fully understand what she just tried to tell him. With their backs turned away from the other end of the corridor, Trevor held Nicola's right hand as he keenly sneaked them into one of the available classrooms nearby.
"Not that sort of matchmaking Keith. I meant romantic matchmaking." Sarah helpfully explained to him, eventually he seemed to understand.
Trevor peeped up from behind the door of the classroom, which he and Nicola had now taken over. He was currently shirtless much to the absolute delight to the woman, perched alongside him. She couldn't wait to get her claws into him once again.
Keith and Sarah finally left together, which left the coast clear for the two teachers to enjoy themselves in this very large classroom.
"Right time for me and you to pick up from we left off last night. You can have me Trevor, go on unwrap me like a Christmas present." She smirked, her comments were outrageous and dirty minded as ever. She pulled him in for a passionate kiss, there was no question about it she wanted him to ravish her completely.
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