Dark Blue - Part 1

#7 - I Put a Spell On You, Because You're Mine

Stuffing the note into her pocket, Priscilla quickly spun around to see that John had disappeared into his classroom. The bell then sounded to note the start of her art history class. She was late.

Priscilla took long strides down the hall to reach John's class. She snaked herself into the classroom and silently sat at her desk. John's back was facing the class the entire time as he wrote something on the board.

"Priscilla, please see me after class." He said without turning around.

How did he even see me? She thought.

-

After the bell had dismissed them from class, Priscilla rose from her set to approach John in the front of the classroom.

"Yes, Mr. Lennon?" Priscilla said quietly.

John leaned his back against the board while folding his arms across his chest. With his head slightly tilted back, he began to speak. "Would you like to come over to dinner later?"

"Ex...cuse me?" Priscilla stuttered.

"Dinner? Would you like to 'ave it with me?" He said with a smile.

"Yeah, sure." Priscilla was confused, what about the note?

John then began to walk up to Priscilla, he came close to her body while trailing a finger along the outline of her shoulder, "You look sexy today; can I drive you to my place after class?" he said with a purr.

"John, did you write me a note and leave it in my locker?" she said quietly as she placed her palm on his chest, ignoring his question.

"Maybe I did." He said smugly as placed his hand on the small of her back to only let it began to fall and cup her ass slightly.

"John, what did you see?" she said with a flirtatious tone.

"I saw that fuck'ead Spencer trying to chat it up with you like; classroom door was open, Kitten." John whispered as he used his free hand to cup her breast.

Priscilla moaned, "Did that make Daddy mad?" she said as she brushed her lips against his.

"No one touches what's mine." He said as he began to lightly kiss her neck, making her tilt her head back with pleasure.

"Then you better keep a closer eye on me." She said softly, "See you after class, I'll meet you here, Daddy." she said with a wink as she broke contact with him to saunter out of the classroom.

-

John spent his lunch in a daze. Picking up the phone in the teachers' lounge, he called Paul. He needed someone to help him get his head straight.

"Oy mate." John said as Paul answered the phone.

"John?" there was a pause, "Aren't you at work?"

"Ay, but I needed to talk with you." John said in a semi-hushed tone.

"You sound worried, is everything okay?" Paul said with concern in his voice.

"It's Priscilla." He said with a whisper. He couldn't let the other faculty hear him. "I invited her over for dinner."

Paul chuckled, "John Lennon, 'ave you gone mad? Dinner? You must really like this bird."

"I can't explain it Paul. I just feel strange. I don't know why I said it." He sighed, "I've gone balmy like. I saw her with this divvy bloke from one of her classes and I lost me mind."

Paul laughed in response, "Competition Johnny? How old is he? 18?"

John ignored his question, "I don't even know what I'm doing Paulie. I can't cook. She's got me twisted around her pretty little finger." John sighed as he hung his head in an almost shameful way.