Sweet Tease

Chapter Two

{Winifred's Point of View}

I groaned softly as I rolled out of my soft bed.  I always got up before the sun, because I had to be early to the college.  I had been teaching there for a few years, and I love it.  I took a quick shower, matching my panties and bra, making sure that everything was in the right place before I pulled on my tight black skirt that fell to my mid-thighs and a form-fitting button up white shirt with elbow length sleeves.

I looked at myself in the full length mirror in my bedroom.  I nodded when I was pleased with my outfit.  I could have put my hair up in a braid, but I wanted to wear it down today.  After brushing out the long red locks out, I tossed it easily back over my shoulder.  I was just finishing up my make-up when there was a soft knock on my bedroom door.  Goose-flesh rose on my arms and I knew it was my fiance.  

"Come in, Archie." 

I called for him, finishing my lipstick.  I smacked my lips and smiled, satisfied.  He came up behind me and hugged me, wrapping his arms around my waist.  I wasn't a small woman, but I also wasn't too big.  I had curves in all the right places, if I did say so myself.  He pressed gentle kisses along my shoulder and up my neck, until he got to my ear.

"I missed you last night."

I chuckled, hiding my disgust.  I leaned my head to the side, looking away from him.  I patted his hands and moved myself away from him.  When he reluctantly released me, I went over to tug my heels on.  I buckled them on and stood, fixing my skirt.

"I have to get to the college, Archie."

I look up at him, and he's opening my bedroom door before I get to it.  I sigh softly when he opens the door for me.  I don't like that my parents have set up this marriage, but I do understand why they did.  However... My parents don't know that I don't like men.  I know, I know.  I'm a succubus.  I'm supposed to like men and blah, blah, blah.  Well, I don't, alright?  I'm an anomaly.  Can't help it.

I sigh softly as I grab my purse and keys, following Archibald out of my house.  I can drive my car, but he prefers to drive me to work.  I climb into the passenger seat and cross my legs.  Within moments we arrive at the college.  I get out of the car quickly, anxious to get away from Archibald.  He gives me the creeps.  I stiffen when I smell something very, very sweet.

Like lavender and vanilla.  

I licked my lips and shook my head.  I needed to keep my head in the game.  I could hear Archie talking to me, but I really wasn't paying attention.  I made my way to my classroom without paying attention to him, and without a word, he sits in my desk chair.  I set my purse down on my desk and he grabs my wrist and pulls me to his lap. 

His hands wrapped around my waist and began to rub circles on the higher part of my thigh, almost on my butt.  He kept placing gentle kisses on my shoulders and my neck, and it was ticklish, so I was giggling.  I stiffened on his lap when a growl was heard in the doorway.

"MINE."

I turned my face to look at the person who growled out that word.  When I saw her, I froze.  She was the one who smelled like the lavender and vanilla.  I gulped a bit loud, trying to keep my heart from beating too fast.  I was sure she could hear it, if I wasn't careful.

I watched as she sat in her seat, which was in the middle of the classroom, next to a man that looked similar to her.  I pushed myself off of Archibald and he slapped my rear end, and I heard a throaty growl from the girl in front of us.  

"Archie, class is going to start, so I need to get these guys started."

I waved him off when he tried to kiss me, which got another growl from the girl.  I placed my purse underneath my desk and reached into a drawer and pulled out a stack of worksheets.  I had made them before, as a way to get to know my students for this year.  

"I know that you guys don't want to do this, but I figure we can finish this and have the rest of this period off for the first day, if you'd like."  I looked around at everyone, smiling warmly at everyone.  

"When you finish this, I'll answer whatever questions you've got for me."  I mention, as I pass all the papers out.  I stiffen when I pass the girl that smells like lavender and vanilla.  I gulp a bit loudly and I notice that she stiffens and moves to cross her legs under her desk.

When I finish, I sit at my desk and cross my legs.  I wave my hands and motion for them to get started.  As they work, I stare at all of my students, staring past them.