SV5 - One Shots

Forbidden Fruit (3)

"Where are you going?" Juliet asked Seb as he tried to sneak out of the back door. He stopped in his tracks and pasted a smile on his face as he turned to face his pissed off looking wife.

"I'm going for a run," he said, waiting for her to start complaining, because he knew she would. She complained about everything he did.

"You already went for a run this morning!" she said accusingly.

"And now I'm going for one again." He walked out of the door, ignoring Juliet's protests. He'd had enough of her nagging for one day.

As he shut the door behind him he headed for the wooden gate to the side of the house. He unbolted it and slipped out, running down the gravel driveway in the early evening May sun.

Soon he was reaching the border of the town. The truth was he didn't really need to go on this run. He wanted to though. He wanted to get away from Juliet, and he was hoping he'd see Immy.

He couldn't get her out of his head. Her long, glossy brown hair, her oh so perfect tits, her sweet pussy.

He didn't know what he'd say if he did bump into her. What could he say? "Hey Immy, thanks for the shag. Surprise! I'm married, and one of my kids is your pupil!" No, she probably wouldn't want to talk to him anyway.

All he knew was he had to see her. He had to hear that sexy British accent of hers.  That accent thet had sounded so fucking good screaming out his name as he'd made her cum again and again. 

As he neared her house the first thing he noticed was the silver car was missing off of the drive.  The red one was still parked outside.   He had no idea which was hers and which was her housemate Tess's.  Was he wasting his time? Was she not about?

He slowed as he drew level with the front door. Should he knock?  No.  He had no idea what to say if Tess answered. 

He was just about to set off running again when the front door opened startling him. 

He looked around at the sound and his heart skipped a beat as he saw Immy exiting the house, a full black rubbish bad in her hand.  She opened the dustbin and dumped it inside. 

That's when a he saw him.  It had been over two weeks since he'd fucked her. It had been two days since the revelation that she was Heidi's new teacher.  How would she react if he said hello?  Was it too soon?  Should he even bother?  He was so conflicted.  He was torn between doing the right thing and satisfying his own selfish needs.

"Hi," he said, cautiously, giving into his urge to speak to her.  Immy glared at him.  He remembered how her eyes had burned with passion on that night.  Now all he could see was hatred.  He thought she wasn't going to speak and he'd almost given up hope when he heard that sexy accent of hers.

"Hello Herr Vettel."

"Immy, please.  It's Sebastian...Seb, you know that."

"I don't know how you have the nerve to stand there and say that after what you did.  If I'd have known..."

"Immy I can explain if you will give me a chance," he begged, desperate to persuade her to hear him out.  She snorted. 

"No way sunshine.  You made me...well not even your mistress...you made me your dirty little one night stand.  Go back to your wife Sebastian and leave me alone!"  She waltzed back inside and slammed the front door shut behind her. 

"Well that went well," he said under his breath, ironically.  He didn't know what else to do.  He knew he should go back home to his wife but he didn't want to. He wanted to try and make Immy understand that she was more than a dirty little one night stand to him.  He wanted her to be his...mistress.  No, that was the wrong word. That sounded dirty and sordid and he knew Immy was worth more than that. He was so fucking confused.