Stef's POV
When I walked into Anchor Beach Community Charter School, the only thang that I could think about was dam that woman is hot. I have to know her name, but wait I'm not gay. A few minutes later she called me into her office to discuss placing my son Brandon in the schooling program, I dint take me long to get off track. I finally mustered up enough courage to ask her name. She replied with my name is lena if you enroll you child her I would be his vice principal. As she showed the way out I could not help my self, I just leaned in and planted a kiss right on to her wonderful lips. I soon ran off not wanting to be embarrassed or rejected. About a two hours later when I arrived home; I ran straight into my husband mike and I room, without even saying hello to my only son Brandon. At about nine o'clock at night I received a call from no one but Lena. Once I answered Lena told me that she would love to go out with me some time but I had to promise her that there would be no more running.
Lena's POV
Two weeks later Stef and I went on our very first date, to a endless sea food buffet. This is where she told me that she was married to a fellow police officer named Mike and that she planed to leave him because she was sure that she was a lesbian. When I first heard this news I was honestly shocked. I told her that I couldn't and I wouldn't fool around with a married woman. After quite a few drinks we ended up in the backseat if l Stef's car having sex.
Stef's POV
Man this woman kissed so good. I was not used to not being in control. Lena kissed my neck over and over again so passionately, man I loved it. Later I reached my maximum, so we had to quit for now. Once I arrived home Mike was so angry he was screaming at me demanding answers for why I had left him all alone with our son. I was so afraid of him I didn't know why I had never left him and taken our poor eight year old son with me. I mean Brandon is not safe with his drunk dad. I practically had to beg him not to hit me in front of Brandon, he agreed but I knew that I would get hell later tho. Once I put Brandon to bed I slowly and dreadfully walked into the room that I shared with Mike. As soon as I walked in Mike began yelling and he soon made his hands into fist and began punching me. Then when I could no longer take it I feel onto the floor; he then began kicking me over and over again in the ribs. By this time I had made a plan tomorrow morning I would take Brandon to school and tell Lena everything. Then I would go to the court and fill for a divorce.
