Battered and bruised

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"I'm home."

"Hey how was w- JESUS SAM WHAT HAPPENED?"
I drop the spoon in my hands and rush over to her.

Her face is bruised and there is blood on her shirt. It looks like someone really did a number on her.

"Baby what happened? Did you get in a fight or something?"

She laughs shaking her head.

"No no I just had to break one up today."

I gently cup her face as I look her over to make sure her heads not bleeding or anything.

"It looks to like you ended up participating in the fight." She shakes her head.

"Well one of the kids was pretty big. And strong. He kept flailing around and while I was pulling him back, I lost my balance. We fell onto a table and he accidentally elbowed me in the face."

I sigh softly caressing her face. "Oh baby."

She smiles and softly kisses the palm of my hand.

"I'm alright love. The kids fine too. Her felt really bad about it afterwards and kept apologizing. He's a good kid. Never causes any trouble but I guess he was tired of the other guy messing with them. I obviously had to suspend them both but I made sure that things between them had settled before I let them go their separate ways."

"Well let's get you cleaned up. Don't want the kids to see you all messy." She nods and follows me into the bathroom.

"Alright. You said that you fell against a table. Is there any bruising elsewhere?" She nods sheepishly before raising her shit. Black and blue bruises lining her sides and lower back.

"Sam..." I sigh gently running my fingers along the bruises.

"Is anything broken?"

She shakes her head.

"Just a little sore."

I nod my head and give her some medicine for the pain followed by an ice pack for her cheek.

She winces a little when it touches her face and I give her a frown. "Seriously?"

She rolls her eyes. "It's cold."

I shake my head and gently wipe the blood off of her lip and chin.

"You know you really should let other teachers handle this kind of thing. I know you wanna be the big bad principal but you can't keep getting beat up like this."

She smirks at me and I give her a confused look.

"What are you smiling at?"

She shrugs.

"Just thinking about when me and you used to spar all the time."

I smile knowing where she is going but I let her continue.

"You used to get me a couple times, but I always like to let you win."

"Oh really?" I set the rag down and ease between her legs a little more.

"Wanna try again?"

She nods. Her eyes darkening as she leans in to give me a kiss. She winced before our lips connect and curses underneath her breath.

"Damn. That's pretty sore."

I giggle and kiss her cheek.

"No rough housing for you for a little while. When you're healed up though."

I slowly drag a finger up between her abs and breasts, all the way up to her chin.

"Then we can play."

I pull my hand away and she reaches after it a little before wincing again.

"Dinner is almost ready." I walk off towards the kitchen, making sure my hips sway with every step.

My lips curl into a smile when I hear her groaning behind me.

"Such a damn tease."

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 23, 2023 ⏰

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