RockNRoll (Daddy) High School

Step One: Grasp his attention.

Back in class I sit at the back corner so I can stare at him without being caught. I begin to sketch his perfect features on my journal, ugh do I sound creepy? The bell rings.

"Hey do you want me to show you around? We have a fifteen minute break" asks Rachel.
"Sure, just wait a sec."
I sheepishly ask Mr.Strummer for the late work I need and to my surprise he suggests I come in after the break since I don't have a second period class (the school uses block periods aka only three 2-hour classes per day). "I'll help you catch up" he says. I nod gladly.
When we walk out Rachel suggestively says, "you know that's his prep class..."
"What?"
"He doesn't teach a second period, so you two will be alone."
My eyes widened and my heartbeat sped up, its perfect but also intimidating and I didn't even come prepared. Okay breathe its probably not what you think, at least not yet.
I pretend I don't care and shrug it off "so?"
***

Standing outside his room I take a deep breath, I don't know why I'm so nervous I'm usually confident around attractive men but he is just, something else. I head to open the door but its locked, I look around the empty hall confused. Did he forget? Most likely, I feel stupid. I walk toward the stairs, as I reach the corner he comes out of nowhere bumping into me, his coffee spills all over my buttoned-up uniform blouse which, by the way, is white. I can't help letting out a small squeal of pain as he just burnt my chest.
"Candy! Forgive me I didn't see you there!" He says startled.
"Its okay" I lie.
"Come, I have towelettes in my room" he hurriedly walks to unlock his door, I trail behind, his ass is nice.

He hands me a couple wipes, I try to clean my shirt, my skin aches but I pretend to feel fine.
"Sorry again, did I burn you?"
"it's nothing, sorry for ruining your coffee."
"Are you sure? I have a first aid kit"
"Well, I guess some of that burn cream thing would be nice."
He laughs then looks through his drawers, he finds it.
"Alright lets examine the patient" he says playfully, I lean on his desk as he places some of the balm on his finger. He then faces me and with my permission unbuttons my shirt a bit to see the damage.
"Look at that, its pretty red I'm an idiot" he says, I laugh slightly but become silent as soon as I feel his touch on my skin. His intentions were innocent as he cautiously and gently rubbed the balm on my chest but it sexually enticed me. There we were, our bodies and faces only a few inches apart, his hand on my chest and all I could think of was "do you think he has condoms around here somewhere?"

"All done. Is that better?" He suddenly asks with a smile.
"Very, thanks." Although I'll smell weird the rest of the day.
"Did you look through the work I gave you?"
"Uh not really."
He lets out a laugh "It's just to see how advanced you are in Spanish or if you'll need help."
"Oh okay, doesn't sound too bad."
"Yeah you'll be fine, ¿de que escuela vienes?"
I know he just asked what school I come from, I'm an avid Spanish speaker after all, but I don't know if its to my convenience or not? If I play dumb maybe I can come here everyday.
"Sorry?"
"Si, necesitas ayuda."
"Why are you speaking Spanish, brit?"
He laughs, "you're a cheeky one aren't you?"
"I would say naughty is the word" I reply looking into his bright brown eyes.
He remains silent gazing back. I've caught his attention.