Never Tell

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I always woke up in the middle of the night to raid my kitchen. I would usually make a sandwich or something that would last me until morning.

As usual I gently took Michael's hand off my waist and snuck out of bed, tip toeing over to the bedroom door then closing it quietly. I usually always successfully snuck away from Michael. Except the few times when he felt me move his hand. He would then get up and join me to eat.

I walked to the kitchen wearing only a giant white
T-shirt and some socks since the wood floor was cold. Instead of making a sandwich I decided to grab a banana off the counter and eat it. I filled a glass of water then walked over to the couch and sat down.

The living room had a nice view of the moonlight reflecting off the pool water and the sound of the crickets chirping just made this moment even better. I couldn't remember the last time I sat and actually enjoyed the Beauty of life. Everything was always moving so fast around me it's hard to stop and take every moment in.

That night I sat on the couch a little longer then intend, just to stare out the window and look up at the beautiful dark sky with little glowing specks to cover thousands of miles of it.

When I was ready, I got up and threw out the banana peel. I held the half full glass of water against my chest and walked back down the hall.

As I walked down the hall I bumped into something hard and spilled the ice cold water all over the front of the shirt. "I'm so sorry, it's so dark I didn't see you, did I hurt you?" I heard Stephen say from the darkness.

"I'm not hurt I'm just cold and wet" I replied. I felt a strong hand grab my arm and pull me down the hall and into a dimly room...Stephen's room.

"I'm sorry, I'll give you a new shirt" he said as he bent down and started to shuffled through his unpacked suit case to find me a shirt.

"Stephen seriously I'm fine, I can got to my room and dry off" I said walking up to him and squeezing the water out of the shirt. I watched the water fall to the floor in little droplets. "I found one" he yelled and spun around.

He look up at me and his mouth dropped open. "Why are you staring at me like that?" I asked starting to look down at myself.

I gasped when I saw my nipples through the wet fabric that was sticking against my chest. I quickly covered myself and turned my back to Stephen feeling embarrassed.

He stood up and stood close behind me. "It's ok, it's nothing I've never seen before". He said in my ear as he grabbed my shoulder and turned me around to hand me the new dark blue shirt.

Still covering myself I snatched the shirt from him and walked to the corner of the room to change. "Don't look" I said glaring at him while I kept my back facing towards him.

He smiled at places his hands over his eyes. I trusted it and took the wet shirt off and threw it on the floor while quickly changing into the other shirt. This one was a lot smaller then the white shirt. A little bit of my ass hung out but I made sure to keep the shirt down in the front.

"Thank you for the shirt...I'll be on my way now" I said quickly turning around and doing a fast walk to the bedroom door.

"Wait can I ask you something?" He said doing a side step in front of the door.

I cocked my head at him and stared at him until he said something.

"Do you think...Mrs.Cane will give me my job back if I begged her for it?" He asked sincerely.

Stephen loved teacher English. Reading was always his passion and his writing was beautiful. He was truly a smart man with much knowledge to share with others.

"I don't know Stephen I'm sorry" I stared. He pouted and walked over to the bed and sat down with his head hanging low. I felt bad for him, i couldn't help but feel like this was my fault. If we had never gotten caught he'd still have a job, a family, a home.

At this very moment of guilt I felt obligated to stay and help him. "Stephen honestly with your name in the system...I don't think you'll ever find a school that will hire you. They simple won't risk their students around a person with your new background...even if our relationship was consensual and harmless."

I slowly walked up to him, hoping that I could somehow comfort him. Completely forgetting about the water on the floor I slipped and fell on top of him. He grabbed my waist to secure me while I grabbed his shoulders to stop myself from slamming into him.

I caught myself staring at his muscular chest. We both were breathing heavy from the fear and adrenaline that was running through our bodies. I looked up into his brown eyes and he stared back at me.

With no hesitation he leaned into me and kissed me with one hand tightly grabbing my ass and the other holding my neck in place.

I wanted to stop him...I really did...

But I didn't...

Our bodies had craved each other and I'd be lying to you if I told you that I didn't engage in the kiss. Our kisses had been hungry, so hungry that our bodies pressed against each other as he fell back on to the bed and I was left straddling him still deep into the kiss.

I could feel him growing hard against me and that's when I broke away from the kiss. "What have I done" I said getting off of him and panicking. "I can't do this I'm sorry" I said running out the room.

I bumped into Kandy on my way out and looked at her with tears in my eyes before quickly running into my room and closing the door. All I could hear was a faint "Lauren are you ok?" From outside of the door.

I looked over at Michael fast asleep in bed. I can't believe I just cheated on him.

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