I was following her around, eating in places I’d never normally eat, just to get a chance to say hello to her.
At school, I got it.
She was the student; I was the teacher. This shouldn’t be happening, but that didn’t mean we couldn’t have it.
I wasn’t going to let her go, not when I’d just found her.
“We need to talk,” I said.
She sighed. “Just order.”
“Tell me you’ll listen to me.”
“This is complete and total nonsense, Elijah.”
I smiled.
“I mean, Mr. Jenkins.”
“Tonight, after your shift.”
“I’ve got to get home.”
“You think I didn’t ask around, Mona? I know about your home life or should I say, lack of it.”
“It’s not right that you’re checking up on me, spying on me.”
I rolled my eyes. “I’ll have the fried chicken with all the sides.”
She quickly wrote it down.
“Drink?”
“Coffee.”
She stormed off, and I watched her ass sway as she did. The uniform molded to her body like a second skin. The skirt flared out past her hips, and just the sight of it alone was more than enough to make me hot for her.
I wanted her, and I was going to have her.
She didn’t really speak to me throughout the rest of the night. I was fine with that. She was not rude to me, just silent other than her waitressing duties.
My meal was placed in front of me.
When she leaned forward, I saw the curve of her tits, and it was such an enticing sight, I had to move just to get comfortable again.
I ate a slice of apple pie for dessert, and she kept me full of coffee. Finally, after paying my bill, I waited outside, much like I had that first night.
This time she hadn’t changed out of her uniform as she left the diner. The parking lot was abandoned.
She stared at me and then in the direction where she had to go. Clearly, she didn’t want to leave, and the truth was, I didn’t want her to leave, either.
Seconds passed before she finally moved toward me.
“I’ve never done this before,” she said. “I don’t know what you know about me or don’t. Last week, I lost control. It was a mistake.”
“It’s a mistake I want to keep on exploring.”
She licked her lip and looked past my shoulder. “This is completely crazy. You could get fired.”
“Only if we tell people.”
I wanted those dirty thoughts, and I relished the way his hands always seemed to know what I wanted.
Tonight, as I stepped through his doorway, he pressed me against the wall.
“Do you have any idea how crazy you’ve made me this week?” His fingers teased the skirt of my dress, and I held my breath as they skimmed against my thigh. “Those skirts, I know why you’re doing it. It makes me wonder if you’re wanting me to break some rules.”
“You’re the only one to notice.”
His hand slammed against the wall near my head. “I’m the only one I want to notice. You think any of those little bastards deserve to know how fucking juicy your tits are? How you drive me insane with need? I can’t even think straight when you’re near. The moment you bend over and I see this full ass.”