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It takes me five seconds to regain my sense of speech, in these five seconds my gaze is solely focused on Lucien's  pink tongue darting out to wet his lips. God I almost moaned, how can such a simple act done so innocently be so sensual to me, or is he doing it on purpose?. Fuck I need to get a hold of myself, thinking of my pupils father sexually in class should be a no no.

"Mr Dark". His smirk gets wider at the sound of his name leaving my mouth. "You are here, with Faye's signed permission slip I suppose". He nods. "Well thank you, I was beginning to think she would have to sit out the trip, I have to get this signed". I turn to the children. "Guys settle down I will be back in a minute".

"Miss Tovah!, we are going to miss our flight, this is your fault Shawn". Danielle spits at the little boy whose backpack was laying empty on the floor with a fiery French accent.

"Hey, what did I do, the big man is the one delaying Miss T". Shawn argues back.

"Stop it you two, behave yourselves. Like I said I will be back in a minute, finish packing up then we will leave as soon as I return from signing this".

"I could take them to the bus and have them buckled in while you do that". I turn to Lucien, he is smiling fully now, all trace to the smug smirk gone, how does he manage to look angelic and totally wicked at the same time?.

"No thank you Mr Dark, no need for you to do that, I doubt you'd be able to handle this bunch".

"I'll try my best. I really should help, after all I am the parent escort for the trip". For the one millionth time, my breath stops short, I don't believe I heard him correctly.

"What did you just say".

"The school informed me that there is a parent escort allowed on the trip, Mrs Damone is sick so I decided to fill in for her". He cocked his head to the side. "You are not fine with it?".

"No no, I mean yes. It's fine. You can totally fill in for her, I definitely want you to fill in for her". Jesus what is wrong with me, I'm rambling like a nervous wreck and Lucien's smile is getting wider. "I'm just shocked, that's all". He almost frowns. I say almost because it was gone before it formed. I turn to the children with a small smile before I say something more embarrassing. "Ok you guys change of plan, we are all going to follow Faye's dad Mr Dark, who is our parent today, now off to the bus, quietly and please behave yourselves".

Excited to be leaving for the trip the children rush outside with Lucien, ignoring my words about being quiet. Lucien waits for all the kids to be out in the hall and for me to cross check Shawn's bag before he takes Faye's hand and Zuni's hand in his large ones, leading them and the rest of their classmates down the hall.

I resist the urge to bang my head on the table repeatedly. Why?, why is this happening to me?. I am trying to avoid the man and he keeps presenting himself to me every day, as if saying 'Iam here for the taking'.

How did he even get Mrs Damone to let him be the parent escort instead of her. Usually, the other parents just let her be the escort for school events and trips because she always makes a big deal out of it when someone else wants to fill in, most of the parents love the idea of her always wanting to go on the trips, not everyone else enjoys having to handle more than ten kids at once, but I'm sure Lucien has a way with words and is very persuasive, else Mrs Damone will be here instead of him.

I hurry to get Faye's slip signed by the proprietresses secretary, on my way back Amy sights me through her open classroom door. I stopped by when she waves at me.

     "Hey you, you're gonna be late for your flight".

     "Shut up. I know. Guess who my parent escort is?".

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