Sarah was let in by the man and Lyanna and they sat down by the three of them at the table. "Well Sarah tell us something about yourself," said the man. "I am a French teacher and I have a husband and two children," said Sarah. "Don't you find it difficult to combine your work with your family?", the man asks. "Actually no. I'm used to it now," says Sarah. "Have you known each other for a long time?", the man asks. "Well for a while now. We've known each other since Lyanna worked at my school. But since three years we do have a lot more contact," says Sarah. "We had to work together more with teachers who teach other subjects, so our boss put us together. And since then we talk every day," Lyanna says. " So sweet," says the man. "But it's really time for me to leave now. My husband will get worried otherwise," says Sarah. Sarah walks to the front door and Lyanna walks behind her. "Thanks for bringing it back. And sorry for not stopping by today," Lyanna says. "It doesn't matter Lyanna," says Sarah. "Well it actually does matter. Stop by school tomorrow after my last class. Then we'll do something together," says Lyanna. "Okay I'll see if I can arrange that. Text me tomorrow what time," says Sarah. "Will do," says Lyanna. "Then I'll see you tomorrow," says Sarah. "See you tomorrow and have a safe trip back," says Lyanna. Sarah got in the car and drove home quickly. When she got home, her husband was sitting at the table. He looked at the table. "Where are the children?", Sarah asked. "Upstairs," he says. "What's going on?", Sarah asks. He stands up and looks at her. "I guess I should ask you. Yesterday you were suddenly home much later and now again. You are gone more and more often and more for no reason Sarah," he says. "That's not true. I just have a job that sometimes takes more time and sometimes less," Sarah says. "Lately it's just too much," he says. "I already work three days, that's why sometimes I have to stay longer," says Sarah. "I want this not to be the case next week Saar," he says. "I can't change things like this," Sarah says irritated. Sarah walks upstairs. "What's going on?", her husband wonders.
The next morning, Sarah woke up early. She is still upset about what happened last night. Her husband had to leave early, so she couldn't talk to him anymore. Sarah just texted Lyanna last night about the situation. Lyanna still texted Sarah in the morning that she shouldn't make it too big. Only Sarah is not so sure how to do that. She has never had an argument with her husband before. A few hours later, Lyanna called. "Hi Sarah I'm calling because my last class is cancelled. So if you want you can come here like this," Lyanna said. "Okay I'll be right there," says Sarah. Sarah cleaned up the house a bit more and left. As she started the car, she thought for a moment about the things her husband had said. But that didn't stop her. She drove toward school and waited at the main entrance for Lyanna. Sarah waited for a while and then Lyanna appended that she was coming. But before Lyanna arrived, she saw someone she would rather not have seen. It was Hailey. She looked at Sarah very surprised. She didn't really know why Sarah was at school. Because she knew Sarah didn't work on Fridays. Hailey walked on quickly without looking back again. Ten seconds later, Lyanna walked up. "Guess who I ran into," Lyanna said. "Hailey," said Sarah. "Yeah how do you know?", asks Lyanna. "She just walked by. She looked at me really weird," says Sarah. "Strange. I'm sure it will be fine. They forgot everything after the vacations," says Lyanna. "I hope so. But now for something else. Where are we going?", Sarah asks. "We have to go downstairs to get my coat first," says Lyanna. "Okay," says Sarah. They walk downstairs together. Lyanna grabs her coat and sees that the teachers' lounge is completely empty. And she thinks it will remain empty for a while, too. She puts all her things on a table and sits down on another table. "It will stay quiet here for a while, so we can start here," Lyanna says. Sarah walks over to Lyanna. "You are very hot when you say that," Sarah says. Sarah put her hands on Lyanna's face. Sarah closes her eyes and places her lips on Lyanna's. She feels how soft her lips are. Lyanna puts her hands on Sarah's shoulders. "Why does this feel so incredibly good?", Sarah wonders. She actually feels really bad. She doesn't want to hurt her husband, but she has never felt so good with him. Sarah slides her fingers over her body. She kisses Lyanna on her neck and on her chest. "Oh yes this feels so good," Lyanna says. "do you like this?", Sarah asks. "Yes very much," says Lyanna. They kiss each other passionately.
Then suddenly they hear the door open. "Shit what should we do?"But it was too late by then. They stood together so intimately. "Lyanna, Sarah, what are you doing here?", Nova asks. Nova is a colleague of Lyanna and Sarah. Nova is also a Dutch teacher. They both know Nova very well. They are good friends. "Sarah, you are free, aren't you?", Nova asks. "That's right, but I stopped by to see what it was like here. And I had to pick something up," says Sarah. "Oh alright. I just need to grab something and then I'll go home. Lyanna will you join me on the train?", Nova asks. "Sorry, but I have to stay a while. Daisy asked me if I could talk to her for a little while longer," Lyanna says. "She didn't ask me. Separate," Nova says. "She said she was alone with me," says Lyanna. "Well then I'll talk to you again on Monday," says Nova. "Bye Nova," says Lyanna and Sarah. Nova walks out of the room with her coat and now Lyanna and Sarah are alone again. "That was a close call Lyanna," says Sarah. "Yes I know. But it was a lot of fun. Before Nova walked in of course," says Lyanna. "But do you really have to talk to Daisy or not?", asks Sarah. "Unfortunately yes, but we can do something after the time. Or on weekends," says Lyanna. "Today no longer works out. But Sunday I think we can," says Sarah. "I'll call you later," says Lyanna. "Then I'll just go home," says Sarah. "Okay. See you next time," says Lyanna.
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Colleagues to lovers
RomanceThis story is fiction. This story is about two teachers who become more than just friends, but it does not come without obstacles.