Sex Toys?

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It was a Saturday morning and Emily was laying in her bed thinking about Friday night with her teacher.

In his classroom. On his desk. The pain between her legs left and now all she thinks about is sex.

She won't be able to see him until Monday, and she hopes that they can do it again because if not she might just go crazy.

Emily gets up and heads downstairs. She is greeted by her aunt who is fixing Noras hair, and her two brothers sitting on the couch playing the game.

"I'm heading out I be back." "Hey hold on."

Her aunt pauses what she's doing walking over to Emily. "Are you ok?" "Yea? Why?" "I don't know, it's just I know it's hard being with out your mom and -" "No it's actually not. But thanks for caring I guess. I'm going to the mall."

"Emily." "What?" "Do you even care?" "Of course I do. But that's her mess. She got her self into it, she can get herself out. Can I leave now?"

Emily starts walking on the side walk pushing in her headphones. She hasn't really been to worried about her mom.

She knows that she's getting help, so why would she. The only person that's been on her mind lately was Mr. Heins.

He admitted to having feelings for her and they had sex. But are they a thing? What could it mean.

She doesn't want to push to far by asking about this, but she hopes he talks to her about it on Monday.

Her aunt doesn't live too far from the mall so she had already arrived. She has $200 from doing chores around her aunts house, not knowing what she's buying she goes into the first store by the entrance.

"Do you need help finding anything?" A blonde lady says standing next to her. "Uh no thanks I'm good." "Okay well let me know if you need anything."

She smiles walking away. Emily looks around for a few minutes then decides on what she wants. A sex toy.

Emily thinks it's weird to buy one, but she has to handle her situation somehow.

"Excuse me?" Emily walks up the blonde woman by the counter. "Yes?" "Can you tell me where the- Uh sex toys are?"

The girls face stays neutral causing Emilys nervousness to wear off a little bit.

"Sure it should be on the second floor by the bathrooms you will be able to see the large bathroom sign and the store should be right there." She smiles. "Thanks."

Emily makes her way up there. Freezing when she spots Mr. Heins. 'What. Is. He. Doing. Here.' She thinks to herself quickly running in the bathroom.

Emily breathes for a second then walks out. Mr. Heins is standing at a phone booth with a few bags in his hand.

She boldly decides to walk over to him. "Mr. Heins?" He looks at her surprised. "Emily.. What are you doing here?" "Well.. I was heading over there." She points to the store.

He lifts an eyebrow with a smirk. "Why there?" She sees where he is going with this so she decides not to answer.

"Why are you here?" "Just came to pick up a few things. You didn't answer my question." He steps closer to her.

"Why do you feel the need to shop at a.. Ahem sex store?" She looks into his eyes, flashbacks of Friday flashing through her mind.

"Well. I'm a teen. I'm going through a faze." She turns around with a smile on her face walking towards the store.

Mr. Heins catching up behind her. "What are you doing?" "I'm going with you." He says casually.

She pauses. "Why?" "Are you scared or something let's go." He says with a grin still walking.

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