Chapter 1

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   "Mr.Mclaughlin!" Jace yelled running in

   "Just call me Sean, Jace. I know my name is hard for you." I smiled

   "Maria hit me." He cried

   "She hit you, Why?" I asked

   "Because I won't be her boyfriend." He cried

   "I'll tall to her, okay?" I suggested

   "Okay. Thank you." He said hugging me

   My class is now between 8-9 years old. I have been part of a trial program since these kids had started school. These kids have become my life. They're some of the smartest kids I know, which is why they qualify for my program. Jace has always been sweet. His parents have an older child and a younger child however they're very proud of Jace for his accomplishments. Maria is to smart for her own good. She often bullies students because she doesn't know how to express her feelings. She gets that from her mom.

   "Maria, kiddo, we talked about hitting other kids." I said softly sitting next to her

   "But Jace is cool. I want him to be my friend." She sighed

   "Hitting people won't make them your friends. It hurts them." I explained softly

   "Then how do I tell him?" She asked

   "Why don't you just tell him? Ask him to be your friend?" I suggested

   "Okay!" She said and went running off

   Another problem delt with.

   "You're so sexy when you deal with kids problems." I heard Marks voice say

   I turned around and saw Mark with some coffee entering my classroom.

   "Hi babe. How's your day so far?" I asked taking the coffee

   "Good. How are the kids?" He asked

   "Trouble, as always." I laughed

   "Mr.Mcloughlin, we need to see Jace." The principal said as she entered the room

   "Okay, is he in trouble?" I asked

   "His father... passed away unexpectedly." She sighed

   "Oh no. Shawn was so sweet to him. Jace didn't even know he was his stepfather, an damn good one too. Cared for Jace as his own." I sighed

   "If it makes you feel better, Shawna son has been places with Katie, so he doesn't have to deal with foster care."

   "Thank God." I sighed

   Mark hugged me and came with me to the playground to get Jace. Mark lost his father when he was 18, luckily Jace is only 9, but it still hurts.

   "What do you mean?! He's my Dad! We are going 4 wheeling today!" Jace cried

   "Calm down baby. It's okay. We will figure his out." Katie said hugging him as he cried

   Mark and I exuced ourselves and I went back to class.

   "I'll see you later. I love you." Mark said kissing me softly

   "I love you too." I smiled as he left

   I went back into my classroom and got my lessons ready for this afternoon.

   "Sean, where's Jace?" Sam asked

   "He went home. He's Okay, just sad." I explained

   "Why is he sad?" Sam asked

   "His daddy had to say goodbye today, which made him sad." I told Sam

   "Okay. Well may be I can make him a card to make him feel better?" Sam suggested

   "Yeah, we can all make him a card in art class today. That's a great idea Sam." I agreed

   Soon our day was over and I went home. Mark hugged me tightly when I arrived home.

   "We should go out. It's Friday, it could be fun." Mark suggested

   "Go where? Drinking?" I laughed

   "Well why not? Just because we can do it legally now doesnt mean it's not fun anymore." Mark laughed

   "Alright you win. But don't spend the whole night with the toilet this time." I laughed

   Mark and I walked to a bar and ordered a few beers. There was a good DJ playing tonight and the music had everyone dancing. As we kept drinking I was starting to feel the buzz.

   "You're only buzzed? How come you can always drink me under the table?" Mark asked, his words slurred

   "It's the Irish in me babe." I laughed

   "You're accent is sexy when you're drunk." Mark giggled

   "My accent is sexy when you're drunk Mark." I laughed

   "Quick, kiss me before a fan tries to!" He said throwing his arms around my neck

   "Babe, I don't think a drunk fan is gonna get far." I laughed kissing him

   "Shhhhh. Kiss me." He said

   I laughed kissing him again. Soon we left the bar and walked home holding hands. Once we got in the door Mark pushed me against the door, kissing me roughly. I smiled and kissed back, feeling him grind against me. I grabbed his thigh roughly hearing him moan. Soon we were in the bedroom laying on the bed. Mark was kissing my neck roughly.

   "Stop teasing me Mark." I wind, grinding myself against him

   Mark laughed moving himself into me and thrusting slowly. I moaned feeling him. Quickly he began thrusting faster, the moaning getting louder. Then we came and fell asleep next to eachother. Drunk sex is probably the best sex.

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