We headed over to our classroom where other students were already eating. We sat down on the couch and started to dig into our burgers and fries. My body was thanking me for not getting more green stuff into my system, and I almost had a full-on orgasm tasting that cheeseburger on my tongue.
I had to make sure my skirt covered my private area. I didn’t want Gus or any other guy in here to see what belonged to Ezra. I was risking a lot today, but I couldn’t help it. My heart was beating fast.
“Can I come over and see the movie tonight?” Pixie asked. My project was done, and it turned out amazing. All that was left to do was showing it to Benji and Ezra to get it graded.
“Uh, tonight’s not a good time. But I can show you right after school in the studio.” I had to go in there to tidy anyway.
“Sounds good.”
We finished our lunch and I got up to throw the two bags into the trash just as Ezra entered the classroom. He stopped because I was blocking his way, and I looked up to him and gave him a quick smile.
He tried not to smile too brightly, but kept it cool with a simple nod. I’d say we were doing a good job at hiding our relationship.
“All right, class,” he said, picking up his chalk and writing something on the blackboard. “Has any of you done some research on the civil rights movement?”
I sat back down next to Pixie and picked up my notebook and pen. None of us did research, and I somewhat felt bad for Ezra. But he knew we were far more interested in our own studies than what he had to teach us.
“Of course not,” he muttered. “I’m not going to read you guys everything about it, that’s why I brought some books for you.”
He picked the books up and then distributed them to us. As he passed me, our knees touched and our eyes met. Something about him was different today. He seemed stressed. Annoyed, even.
“I want you guys to read the first chapter and make notes. There will be a test about this soon.”
A few sighs escaped from the others, and I kept staring at Ezra to try and figure out what was wrong with him today. Last time we were together was on Saturday night, but we didn’t have any fallout or anything.
Maybe my plan to show him that I was not wearing anything underneath my skirt would cheer him up a little. I moved in my seat and placed the book on my lap.
“Can we go read in the sun room?” one of the students asked. “As long as you don’t just sit there and hang out,” Ezra replied.
“Perfect,” Gus muttered, having the couch to himself now. He leaned back with his head on the armrest, facing forward with his book on his chest.
I looked over at Pixie who has made herself comfortable too. She was on her stomach, facing away from me. Seemed like my plan was going very smoothly. There was no one sitting on the other couch, and Ezra was the only person in the room looking in our direction. He sat down on the small desk in the front, and while he opened the book on the same page as us, I took the chance to provoke him.
I spread my legs a little, letting my skirt ride up my naked thighs. I kept my eyes on Ezra’s, and while I moved, his gaze wandered down to my lap. I saw his pupils get bigger as he noticed that there wasn’t much covering me down there, and he quickly looked up to raise an eyebrow at me.
I thought he liked it, but he didn’t seem excited at all. I tried to move a little more. Maybe he didn’t notice the lack of panties covering my pussy.
I spread my legs a little more and my skirt rode up again, and as his eyes fell back to my crotch, he finally noticed me being bare down there. He tensed and looked around the room, then cleared his throat and sat up straight. “Juno, please go see Benji.”
His words surprised me, and I quickly crossed my legs as Gus and Pixie both looked back at me. “Why?” I asked confused. “I didn’t do anything.” Now I was annoyed too.
“No need for you to get sassy with me, Juniper. Go see Benji.” His voice was stern. I had never seen him like this before, and to be honest, I disliked him in that moment.
I got up from the couch and threw the book onto it, then stepped closer to him. “What did I do?”
“There’s a lost-and-found bin in his office. You must be freezing. Go put on some pants.” So he was mad at me for not wearing panties? And I imagined him getting all excited.
I frowned, keeping my eyes on his for a while before leaving the classroom. Maybe it was a mistake to try and tease him. Probably not such a good idea when his job and freedom was on the line.
God, how fucking stupid am I?
Chapter Twenty-Five
Ezra
If I weren’t her teacher, what she did would’ve been extremely sexy. But spreading her legs right there in my classroom with other students around was not acceptable.
Juno looked hot in only her skirt while giving me those fuck-me eyes, but she couldn’t have chosen a worse time to show me how wet she was.
I had to be a little rough with her. I loved when her wild side came out, but not in school. I’d have to talk to her about that.
I was home that Friday night, cleaning my apartment. Although Juno and I made plans for tonight, I didn’t expect her to come. She was mad at me, and after she came back into my classroom with some jeans on, she grabbed her bag and left without saying goodbye to any of us.
I needed to give her some time to calm down. I pissed her off already, and while she was away from me, I had the time to calm down myself. As her teacher, I had to show her that it wasn’t always fun and games, not even at a progressive school like Memphis.
It was almost ten p.m. when I sat down on the couch after eating dinner when my doorbell rang. Clearly, Juno didn’t need too much time apart before wanting to see me again, but I was happy with it. I missed her, even if she risked a whole fucking lot today.
I opened the front door and watched her walk upstairs. A few snowflakes covered her hair, and the tips of her shoes were wet from walking in the snow. I crossed my arms and waited for her to reach the top.
A sigh escaped her, and she looked down at her glove-covered hands. “I was on the island all afternoon,” she whispered.
“I figured.” I reached out to her and grabbed her hands, then pulled her close to my body. “Did you get a chance to think about what happened in school?” There was no way I would just let it go. We had to talk about it.
Juno nodded and wrapped her arms around my waist, looking up into my eyes. “I’m sorry for…showing you my pussy while others could’ve caught me.”
I couldn’t help but laugh at her way of apologizing. There was a hint of sarcasm in her voice, and I was glad she didn’t take it all too seriously. Although it was a serious topic, I didn’t want her to dwell on it. She had to learn from it, and I knew she did.
“Don’t try and seduce me in school ever again, all right? You can do it here as much as you’d like, but keep your pretty clit hidden from me while we’re out in public.”
“If we were starring in a porn video, you would’ve fucked me there though, right?”
I chuckled and rubbed her back. “You need to stop talking for today,” I teased. Leaning down, I kissed her lips softly. They were cold, yet soft.
“Did you eat anything before coming here?” I asked, looking back into her eyes.