Mr.Carter

21

I enter my home hoping to find Alex, but she isn't here and the only place I know where she might be is at the dance studio. Ever since I dropped her there this morning, she hasn't called me and I bet she hasn't bothered to go out for a bite.

After freshening up, I make my way to her studio. I unlock the door and walk to her office where I find her sitting on the desk, on the computer, making files and organizing her paperwork.

"Hi." She says happily, still focusing on the computer.

"Hello." I walk up to the desk and sit down on the chair across from her. "I was wondering if you're planning on coming home anytime soon." I put my right leg over my left and hold my hands in-between the space left. Her focus is still on the computer.

She checks her watch. "Wow the time has gone by." She looks at me. "Guess what?" She says happily.

"What." I look at her. I can see the happiness flowing in her body, causing her to glow.

"I made a lot of phone calls today and I've decided to have each of them pay $150 per month. We will do fundraisers to raise money, so we can buy the same outfit and shoes from time to time. Parents' agreed and they'll be bringing their child here next week, which is when class starts. I have over 200 students so far and more came to apply today. You sister, will be stopping by some time to help around with paper works and to pay her she asks for community service hours."

"Breath." I remind her. She takes a deep breath, then smiles. "How can you manage 200 students."

"Also, some of the parents are requesting to pay more money because they want us to help them do their school work first, then dance. Some will not be able to pick them up on time, so they're paying extra on top of the school work and dancing to have us watch over them for an hour or so! I'll be separating the students by class and possibly age. I have someone else who applied for a job position. She has an interview this week. So it'll be me, your sister, the girl, and some times Karen."

Deep inside I feel kind of sad. Meaning, I won't get to spend a lot of time with her like I tend on doing. She has so many things to do from dancing to babysitting. I never expected the babysitting part to happen. I want her to be home by the time I get home. This is her dream and I don't want to crush it. She needs to hire someone else. Possibly, someone that is willing to work late hours. Trying to say something that won't interfere with her feelings in a antagonizing way, I speak, "But that means I get to spend less time with you." I frown.

She gets up to walk over to my side of the desk. She sits on my lap and wraps her arm around my neck. "We'll have all the time in the world." She kisses my nose. "I work from 1PM to 5:30PM or even less; depends on what I want to do. You get to see me in the mornings and the afternoons." She adjust herself on my lap, causing her to press down on my erection.

I smile. "Good. I can't wait to see how your first class goes." I wrap my arms around her waist. "My baby will be rocking the dance floor." I peck her lips, multiple times, then she tilts, giving me full access. I make out with her sweet spot, while she's letting out soft moans. She then fix her position on my lap, so now she's straddling me. She kisses my lips softly. I bring my hand to her ass and squeeze it.

She bites my bottom lips while hissing. Now, that's a turn on, and she's sure going to get it, even if it is in this office, but I do have surveillance tapes around. Can't do anything in front of that.

"Lets take this home." I whisper against her lips.

She bites her bottom lip. "I'll beat you to the shower." She gets off my lap, then runs to her desk, grabs a couple of things she needs and runs out the door, forgetting that I'm the one driving; so I just walk, letting her have her fun now, 'til I enter her in the shower.