Bethanys pov:
I came into work and sat at my desk. As I was doing filing Derek came in.
"Hey there." I say flirty.
"Well hello beautiful." he says. He leans over the desk and kisses me. Right at that moment Eleanor walks in.
"Oh I knew it, I knew you two would find each other." she says winking. I blush and put my head down. Derek went back to get ready for class. All the girls and moms showed up. All the moms came to the desk complaining about their daughters not getting solos.
"Ladies your going to have to take it up with Derek, or Eleanor I'm sorry." I say. The women walk away. I have tons of registrations and paper work to do this week. I've had two red bulls already today. Eleanor comes in and gives me a list to organize for next week's contest. I start getting flustered. Derek walks in.
"Ready for lunch break babe." he says.
"No I have work to do." I say.
He grabs my hands and twirls me around.
"You need to eat." he says.
"Derek I have to get this done." I say turning back around.
He grabs me again and puts me over his shoulder.
I couldn't help but laugh. I hit his butt repeatedly. He put me down in a chair in the break room, and got two sandwhiches out of the fridge.
"You need to stress less." he says.
"Well I have moms complaning at me I have papers to file it is stressful." I say.
"Well since the moms bitched me out so decided all girls get solos so I have to come up with 10 solos so yeah." Derek says with a smirk.
"Oh god sorry." I say.
"No biggie but I'm not getting stressed "he says standing up.
"Well how are you gonna relieve all that stress tough man." I say smiling. He comes over to me. He kisses me hard. I grab onto his neck. His hand finds it's way up my skirt. I moan. He stops.
"I save stress relief for the bedroom and you." he whispers. He walks out. I stay in the room to collect myself and calm down. Oh what that man does to me.

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FanfictionBethany Mota 19, just moved to New York to adventure on in her fashion career. When all goes wrong. Bethany works as a receptionist at a local dance studio. One day Bethany meets the new dance instructor Derek Hough. Will they keep things profession...