Aimee's POV
I'm not as mad at Michael as i was before.
I'm glad he knows what he did we wrong and that he promised me he won't ever do it again.
When we woke up this morning, he made breakfast for all of us, put the kids on the bus, brought Bella to my moms, AND he even picked out my clothes for the day.
He is definitely trying to get on my good side.
I stood in the mirror, fixing my hair in a bun, when Michael walked in, looking sexy in his suit.
I loved the fact that Michael was a teacher.
I mean, I love teaching but, Michael wears a suit every day, and he always looks SOOO sexy.
I guess you could say I look good too, well I try to.
I usually wear a nice, fitting skirt, with a blouse tucked in, and some matching heels.
I looked at Michael through the mirror as he walked behind me and put both his hands on my waist, and leans down to press his lips against my neck softly.
"Mm...don't distract me Mr. Jackson."
He chuckled softly.
"I'm not trying to Mrs. Jackson. Have I ever told you that you look absolutely beautiful with your hair like that?" He said, kissing my neck again.
"Yes you have. And I would be able to finish it if you would stop DISTRACTING me." I said smiling.
He giggled and pulled away, slapping my butt softly as he walked out.
*Later That Day*
"Your homework for tonight is read pages 54 through 71." I said to my 7th grade class as they groaned.
"Hey hey hey..the deal was if I didn't give you guys homework over the weekend, that you were gonna have to do it Monday. So, keep your end of the deal.." I laughed as the end of the day bell rang.
"See you tomorrow." I said as they all rushed out, except for one.
Bailey..
He was very quiet, but an amazing student.
Dark brown hair, with the bluest eyes and caramel skin.
Like Michael's.
He walked up to my desk, holding his backpack.
I looked up.
"Hello Bailey." I said with a soft smile.
He smiled a little.
"Hi, um..I don't think I'm gonna be able to get that reading done tonight.."
"And why is that?"
He looked down. "Well my dad wants me to help him with the farm until dark. Since it's so cold the crop in the barn froze, an-and he says the crop is more important than school."
My heart fluttered with a little bit of anger.
"Well, try to get it done if you can, but don't stress over it ok?" I said, giving him another soft smile.
He nodded.
"Thank you ma'am." He said as he rushed out.
I think it's time to talk to someone's parents.
I sighed and looked down at my desk and started to correct papers, when about 15 minutes later, the halls had cleared and there was a knock at my door.
I looked up to see Michael leaning against it, and smiling softly.
"Hey..how was your day?" He said as he walked over to me.
"Good, you?"
"It was good."
He put his hands on my desk and leaned forward, kissing my lips teasingly.
I moaned softly and pushed myself forward, kissing him fully.
"I really missed you today.."
I pulled away and said against his lips.
"You did?"
"I did." He said smiling.
He went to kiss me again when the principal walked past the door.
"Not in the classroom Mr. Jackson."
Michael's faced turned red as I giggled uncontrollably.
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