I took a deep breath and tried to calm my racing heart. Karen's hand was still on my crotch, and I could feel the heat radiating from her body. The library was quiet except for the soft rustling of pages and the occasional murmur from the juniors studying at nearby tables.
Karen leaned in close and whispered in my ear, "I need to see you after school." I nodded, feeling a surge of excitement and anticipation.
After school, I went home, and we decided that Karen would pick me up later that evening and we'd go out. I groomed myself and freshened up, as the sun was setting I got a text from Karen: "I'm here". I flew down the stairs of my apartment building, and as I was getting in her car I saw her, we locked eyes and she smiled.
"Where are we going," I asked Karen
"Somewhere quiet," she said,
As we drove to the beach, the anticipation in the air was palpable. Karen's car pulled into the Maccas parking lot, and the only other vehicles present were two abandoned utes, adding an eerie feeling to the otherwise peaceful scene. My eyes were glued to Karen during the ride, admiring her every move, and now I found myself staring at her again, unable to look away even for a second.
"Can you please stop that?" Said, Karen.
"I thought you knew that I can't help it," I said in a low voice.
She chuckled, "I knew you had this side to you, you're a totally different person at school," she said. As Karen's dark eyes met mine, I knew that I was powerless to resist her pull. Her lips were on mine in an instant, and I felt her tongue push its way into my mouth. I groaned, feeling the familiar ache between my legs. I had been craving this for so long, and now that it was happening, it felt like a dream come true. But even as I reveled in the moment, I knew that this was a forbidden path, one that could lead to heartache and pain.
We kissed for what felt like an eternity, our hands roaming over each other's bodies. Karen's touch was electric, sending shivers down my spine. She pulled away from me, her eyes dark with desire.

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Age Is Just a Number
Teen Fiction"Age is Just a Number" is a suspenseful tale about a high school student who forms an unusual bond with his new English teacher, Karen. Karen's mysterious aura sets her apart from the other teachers, and Miles is instantly intrigued. As they become...