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Whew, I didn't realize how long of a walk it is back to the classroom.

I was trying to regulate my breathing to hide how tired I was.

These books are no joke, here I am trying to outdo myself in front of her intriguing ass and I'm making an ass of myself in the process.

Tryna flex like I got muscles.

Grabbing big stacks of books at a time and running to the classroom with them.

Looking stupid as the fuck.

I was about to start running again when I closed the classroom door behind me again but I am tired.

I could see her in the far distance standing there with the cart, waiting for me to come back but I needed to rest.

I leaned against the door as I rested my back and head on the wall nearby.

Okay, I think I'm good.

There she is, such a vision of loveliness.

I smiled at her as I leaned down to pick up the last set of books from the bottom half of the cart.

"Okay, so those are the last of the books down there. You can come with me now with the cart for the rest. Or better yet, here."

I put the books in my hand down and handed her a small stack of the workbooks, she held them close to her chest, as I slid behind her and held onto the cart's handle in front of her.

I felt my lips brush against her neck as I sniffed her and that's when I realized just how close we were.

Before I could get any closer to her than I already was, she slipped from in front of me and behind the cart.

She placed the workbooks in my arms.

She bypassed me but she was going the opposite way, behind me.

I turned around, wondering what she was doing.

She disappeared into the hallway closet for a few minutes.

She returned with the high laminated hall pass in her hand as she turned the light off, closed the door before, locking the door.

When she passed me again, I didn't realize it, and she was already halfway down the hall, with the workbooks in her hand.

When did that happen?

I thought to myself as I pushed the cart with extra force to try and catch up to her.

When I finally caught up she was waiting outside of the classroom door for me.

She has gorgeous eyes.

when she noticed me getting closer, she stood up straight and opened the door, and held it wide open for me

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when she noticed me getting closer, she stood up straight and opened the door, and held it wide open for me.

I inhaled a huge whiff of her scent as I passed her.

That's going to be stuck in my nose for a while.

We would pass each other as we placed the set of books on our classmate's desks.

I put my books under my desk chair.

I went to the cart again and grabbed her books.

I saved the absolute best set for her.

She handed one last set of books to the girl that sat in front of her.

I waited for her to sit down.

"Here you go, these are already covered for you."

I smiled at her as she smiled back.

I was about to turn and go to my seat at the back close to the teacher's desk.

She held my arm, stopping me and she handed me my books that were in her hands.

Aww, I was her last stop.

I took them from her hands and practically skipped to my seat.

I smiled as I smoothed my hand over the books that were just in her lovely soft hands as I thought about our brief time together.

I was writing my name in all my books when I got a tap on top of my shoulder.

I finished up writing my last name closing my book and pushing it to the side.

When I looked up, she was standing there in front of my desk.

When she noticed my eyes and she saw she had my attention, she pointed at the front of the classroom.

When I looked over there, I noticed that the door was wide open, and in the doorway was the cart.

Oh, we have to give it back.

I placed my books under my chair and left the workbook that I would be using for the work on the board when I get back.

The way it was looking now that was going to turn into homework instead with all these trips put of the classroom.

But it's all worth it.

She grabbed my hand as I slid out of my chair.

Her hands are so soft.

I grabbed the hall pass that was on the small table near the door and I followed her out.

And as predicted, as soon as we closed the door to the closet, the only bell we have that rings once a day, rang.

Lunch.

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