With Love, Your Killer (COMPLETED)

Chapter Thirteen

2nd October, 2015 (Two Days to the Murder).

02:35 PM.

Eric smiled to himself as he waited for Bethany in an empty classroom. He couldn't lie, classroom sex was the best, and Bethany was exceptionally good at playing the naughty student. He wondered where she learned to fuck, as he was sure she hadn't learned all that she knew from her boyfriend. She was probably handing it out over town, but he did not care, as long as he got his when it was his turn.

He knew if they were ever caught, he would lose the ability to teach, and may also be thrown in jail. The mere thought of that gave him a hard-on. He couldn't help it, he was a sucker for danger; Safe sex was boring and turned him off anyway. Eric couldn't wait as he loosened his belt and waited anxiously for her to arrive. Even though classes had ended for the day, they had to be as quick as possible.

He turned toward the door as he heard someone approach.

"Took you long enou-," he trailed off as he saw Cindy. Mousy, chubby Cindy. Sex with her was alright, but she was stiff, uninventive, while Bethany could do things with her tongue that would put even Marissa Evans from his accounting office to shame.

"I was about leaving, but I saw your car and came to check if you were alright... and give you a goodbye kiss," she replied, while biting her lower lip. She probably thought she looked sexy, but to Eric she looked awkward, like a stupid schoolgirl playing dress up.

"Yeah I'm fine. I was about leaving so...," he stood up hurriedly, and tried to push her out the door. If Bethany caught them together, there would be hell to pay. He knew Bethany well enough, and even though he was her teacher, he was smart enough to know not to cross her.

"Hey. I wanted us to have a little fun as well, you know. Let's take advantage of the empty class," She began, as she placed her bag on the floor, and kissed his neck.

"You look so hot," she said as her lips trailed downwards.

There were two things Eric could not say no to - women and sex. He had both on a platter and who was he to refuse? He resolved to be quick, as there was more than enough to go around.

"What the hell," he relented and picked Cindy up. She placed her legs on either side of his waist, and held his neck tightly as he carried her to the desk. He got on top of her and kissed her deeply.

There was a shrill scream behind him, as a female voice yelled, "What the actual fuck?" He turned around quickly. Bethany was staring at the both of them, looking like a maniac, her eyes blazing with rage.

"I can explain," he began.

"How could you do this to me?" Bethany screamed.

Cindy got up and adjusted her bra. She did not know what was going on, but she was sure that her social life was over.

"Keep your voice down," Eric said to Bethany, as he looked around, hoping no one was in the vicinity.

Bethany turned towards Cindy, "Get out."

Cindy did not hesitate and hurried out the door, leaving her bag in the process.

"I can explain," Eric said. He wanted her to rant and interrupt him, because he did not have anything to say. Instead, she just listened.

"It just happened?" he said stupidly.

She gave him a hard slap on the cheek, which snapped his head to the side, "Your life is over," she said.

She was about to leave the class but he grabbed her arms and pulled her back.

"What do you mean by that?" he asked.