Ch 9 .... Roses are red violets are blue

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Jocelyn's POV

I can't believe that I allowed some college kid to do what he did to me tonight. What the hell was I thinking? I'm never going back to the strip club. Maybe the guy will forget about tonight. He drank just as much as me. So, yeah, he'll forget about this and nothing will come of this. I'm just gonna take a nice hot shower and go to bed. Tomorrow is Friday, and I have the weekend to catch up on grading some papers and just relax.

I'll deal with Marcus later. I don't know who gave him my number or why he'd call. but, I'll deal with that when the time comes.

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Dam it's cold. How the hell could I forget my coat? I'm on my third class now, just 2 more to go. Music Appreciation is next then time for lunch. I'd hate to go all the way home just for my jacket then come back for 1 class then leave again. Hell, gas is high, shit!

Class has started and you know the feeling you get when someone is watching you? Well, I've looked around twice now and still didn't see anything. But what I did see was that some people didn't study for their test. "Excuse me. I'm looking for a Ms Jocelyn Smith." some guy says as he just walks in without permission. He comes in with a dozen roses and a HUGE ass teddy bear that was dressed in a suit. "I'm Ms Smith. Is that for me?" I asked quite shocked that someone would send me glowers. "Yes mam. I need you to sign here please. Thank you and have a good day." "Thanks, you too." The class started with the famous awe....... "Back to the test guys." I said as I placed everything on my desk. It took a minute before I found the card to see who this was from.

Roses are red

Violets are blue

Don't make the mistake

Of thinking, I 'd 4get bout you.......

Dom

555-MINE

Oh shit. I thought that he would forget me. That I was just some entertainment for him last night. What would some sexy young ass guy want with me. I'm sure that he is just after sex with an older woman. Like with most guys, but with no strings attached. The thing is I want the strings to be attached. I know I told Star that I would try dating again, but I don't know. I think that I should at least call or text him a thank you, though. I pulled out my phone and saved his number first before texting him.

Me: I've just received the flowers and the cute ass bear. You have just embarrassed me in front of my students. Lol. I've worked hard of making them think that I was a hard ass, and you just ruined that for me. But thank you any way...

Jocelyn...

I put the phone down when there was another knock on my door. Before I could reach the door, Marcus walks in and I immediately stopped in my tracks. "Hey Joss, I'm sorry to interrupt, but can I talk to you outside for a minute?" "I'm in the middle of a test right now. My lunch hour starts right after this class. I can talk to you then." "Great, I'll meet you at your car."

As I shut the door, the wind from outside came in and my teeth started to chatter. "Where's your coat? I have a extra sweat shirt in my back pack. It's yours if you want." Domnic said as he put his test on my desk. "Thanks but that's OK Mr Sanders. I'm gonna go home on my lunch and get my coat." I said as I started to walk away. "I insist that you put on the sweatshirt before you catch a cold. But aren't you meeting your boyfriend on your lunch hour though?" Crap, I forgot about him just that quick. "He's not my boyfriend. But, since I have you again for my last class of the day, I might borrow that sweatshirt. I can give it back to you at the next class." I said as the rest of the students started to bring up their tests. "When class is over, I can help take your things to you car. You seem to have more than you came in with." He said trying to hide his smile for some reason. But I saw some dimples that I haven't noticed before.

Just as I got to my desk, I noticed that I got a text from Dom.

Dom: I'm glad that you got your gift. I would like to receive my thank you in person this weekend. Can I talk you into coming by the club tonight?"

Me: I won't be coming back. Last night shouldn't have happened. Especially with the possibility of you being a student.

Dom: I won't tell if you don't.

Me: Aren't you in class or something? Shouldn't you be learning or something?

Dom: I am in class. I only have 2 tests today. The teacher likes to give tests on Fridays. But back to you not coming back to the club. How can I get my chance at your heart if I don't see you.

Dom: So......that guy that came to your class. Your boyfriend or something more?

Me: Neither.

Dom: In that case.....come to the club tonight. I hungry!!!!!

Me: No. I can't.

Dom: Can I at least call you tonight? Please!!!!!!!

Me: Yes.

Just as I pressed the send button, the bell rang and everyone left except Mr. Sanders. He walked up setting the backpack and sweatshirt down, he pulled off the sweatshirt that he had on.

Oh my dam! This boy has the body of a Sex God. I wonder if he works out or if it's just natural. Looking down, I could barely see through his wife beater and notice that he has an 8 pack. But I couldn't tell if there was a V. Even the way his muscles moved in his back was sexy as fuck when he just put on the sweatshirt that was in his backpack.

I was confused until he gently laughed at me and said, "This one is warmer Ms Smith." When I put it on.....DAM, this shit smell good. I must've had that look on my face because he was watching me intently. "What's the name of your cologne? It smells great.". I said, but noticing that my huge Dom bear smells just like this too.

"Armani." he said as he started to put on his backpack and picked up the roses and bear for me. "Armani huh? I think that's what I'll call my bear. Armani.....mmmm, yeah I like that." I said as I thought of Dom spraying his cologne on.

As we left to go to my car. I noticed that a lot of the girls were starring at Mr Sanders as if he was a piece of meat. A couple of the guys looked at me as if they would eat me or something. when we almost made it to the parking lot, I asked Mr Sanders, "Mr Sanders, did you see the way that those guys were looking at us?" "You mean the way that they were starring at you? I noticed. If you want I'll have a talk with them for you." he said kinda looking upset. "No that's aight. Just making sure that I wasn't going crazy or something." We started laughing until we rounded the corner where my car was and where Marcus was leaning against my car.

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