Notes on a Scandal

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Weeks pass, Cate and Elizabeth meet up multiple times, sometimes just to talk but other times to hook up. They told no one, not friends, not family. They couldn't risk losing each other.

It's now the day before the Christmas break, the whole school is getting together in the gymnasium to watch a performance from the music wing. They were to sing a couple songs and dance some.

Cate and Elizabeth how ever do not go. Instead they meet up in the art room. Cate had told her newest and only friend in the school that she would be there weeks ago. She forgot with her mind wrapped up in her new lover.

"We can't have anyone catch us.." Cate says worriedly looking around through the windows before closing the blinds.

"Don't worry, Catie. No one will come down here." The young girl reassures her, using her new favourite nickname. Cate rolls her eyes at the nickname but doesn't bring it up knowing it will only make it worse. Though she secretly enjoys it.

Elizabeth moves closer to Cate who's sitting on her desk. She goes between her spread legs and puts her hands on her thighs.

"You're so fit." She says quietly.

"What is that supposed to mean?" Cate laughs gently.

"Your body I mean, you're so beautiful." She rephrases.

"Well, you're very fit too." Cate says with a silly smile. Her hand goes to the girl's cheek pulling her face in close. A soft kiss is placed on her young, soft lips sending shivers down her spine.

"You don't know what you do to me." Elizabeth whispers into the kiss.

"Oh but I think I do..." Cate replies knowing all well that she has the upper hand.

The young girl's hands go to Cate's colourful blouse slowly undoing the buttons one by one before the shirt is split down the middle.

"These are gorgeous." Elizabeth compliments as she squeezed Cate's breasts through her bra.

"Oh please, they are 30 years old. I bet you've seen and felt better." Cate rolls her eyes.

"I've seen younger, but nothing as mesmerizing... as beautiful..." she says, she places soft kisses along her collar bone making her way to her cleavage.

Cate let's out a soft moan, "God your lips feel so good on my skin." She says, leaning her head back, resting her hands behind her on the desk.

"How long do we have?" Elizabeth asks.

Cate looks at her watch, "twenty more minutes."

"That's penalty enough time..." the young girl says.

"I don't want to get caught in the act." Cate says cautiously. Elizabeth's hands go to Cate's neck, gently tightening her grip.

"Sshh, let me do this." She says, Cate nods, too turned on to say no, not like she was going to anyways.

The young girls hand slips into Cate's dress pants and panties rubbing her clit gently.

Cate moans, her fingers pinch her clit making her yelp. "Please!" She moans.

Elizabeth keeps rubbing the woman's clit sending sparks throughout her body. Building up pent up emotions and pleasure she needed.

Cate's painted nails dig into the wooden desk and the young girl works her magic. Her head leaning back. She goes over the edge, Cate's arms go weak making her fall back onto the desk making a loud thud.

"Fuck!" She says out of breath, "How are you so good at that." She say's rhetorically with a small chuckle.

"I could ask you the same thing." The girl says, she walks over to the paper towel dispenser and cleans off her fingers.

Cate sits up and looks to the door and thinks she sees Barbara's eyes peering through, she blinks a couple times to reset her vision but sees nothing. Her heart races at the thought of her friend seeing her affair with a student.

"You should probably go before someone comes down here." Cate says.

"Yeah, that's probably for the best." Elizabeth comes close to Cate ones more and places a soft, passionate kiss on her lips before heading to the door. "I'll text you." She says with a wink, leaving the class.

Cate stands up, legs sort of wobbly. With a big smile on her face she buttons up her blouse slowly. She stretches her arms out and yawns. It's already nine at night and she's somehow already tired.