The late dusk quickly faded into early morning while I was wrapped in Mr. Jones's arms. Melting away at his soothing touch, melting every last one of my worries into a gushy puddle of admiration. As I clung onto him tightly all throughout the night. The comfort of my bedsheets only added to the irresistible slumber I had fallen into. Only to be disturbed from such a peaceful moment by the booming sound of my morning alarm. I open my eyes and groaned looking up and seeing Mr. Jones tantalizing eyes, staring at my own as I felt him tracing small shapes against my back.
"Goodmorning sweetpea." I began to blush softly as I jumped out of bed, still in the towel from the following night.
"A-AJ, you have to get out of here, what about Mrs. Jones and Winnie an-"
"Ms. Brennan, my mother is dropping off Winnie. She had her all day yesterday. All that you have to worry about is getting to work, I'll drive you down there, okay?" I glared at him, not understanding how he could seem so relaxed.
"You can't drive me there because then they're gonna think that we slept together and then it'll be a whole issue with the school because then that means you could've just slept with me to raise Winnie's grade!" I huffed and started to pace on my fluffy white carpet, right next to the backboard of my bed putting my hair into a messy bun and zoning out.
I felt Mr. Jones arms wrapping around me from behind and into a tight hug, softly kissing my neck as he held me still.
"We'll face that if it arises, there are only a few more months in the school year. There is no reason why this should be an issue for us. Do you hear me Seraphine?" His morning voice had managed itself to be even deeper than it already was, his accent at its peak as he held me still as I take a deep inhale.
"Today. It's only for today. Only today will I let this happen."
"Whatever settles your jitters sweetpea." He tilted his head and yawned, as I realized he was still wearing his clothes from yesterday. His jeans and his shirt, even down to the belt buckle.
"Thank you for being respectful, and trying to calm me. I appreciate it." I had noticed I was reacting poorly, and that his driving me to school could be explained. He nodded bashfully and held my hand, squeezing it softly.
"Do you have a spare toothbrush hun?" I smiles and grabbed his hand dragging him back into my bathroom, looking around and noticing that he must've cleaned it last night. I couldn't help but smile, even more, getting on my tip toes and grabbing a spare toothbrush as well from my cabinet storage.
We both looked in the mirror and began to brush our teeth together, quickly after I turned on the shower water for him and grabbed a random bar of soap for him. Letting him get in the shower and trying to divert my attention from the naked man behind me, I started to do my hair, putting it in a proper bun and adding two twists in front for some spice. Quickly swooped my baby hair, then moving on to my makeup. Only adding some light consular and blush to not look dead to my sweet innocent students.
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RomanceFIRST IN #FIRSTTRUELOVE On the night of parent-teacher conferences, Mr. Jones the father of Wrynn Jones walks through and into the school. Right in Ms. Brennan's classroom, after a quick conversation, they can't seem to keep their hands off of one a...