Misbehaved by Charleigh Rose

Author:Charleigh Rose [Rose, Charleigh]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: novel
Publisher: Charleigh Rose
Published: 2017-04-25T16:00:00+00:00

At nighttime, I roll my sleeping bag under the couch and stare at the ceiling, wondering at what point in time I voluntarily gave my balls to a seventeen-year-old, and when, if ever, I am going to get them back.

Telling myself that I’m staying here to protect her from whatever bullshit is lurking in the shadows of her life is a poor excuse I don’t allow myself the luxury of believing. After all, I didn’t shove my tongue into her mouth trying to protect her. I didn’t grind against the damp fabric of her jeans to make sure that she was okay. I didn’t bite down on her soft flesh like she was my favorite meal to save her.

I want her.

I want more of her.

And it’s either caving in or handing my resignation letter tomorrow morning, first thing on a Monday, and get the hell out of there.

I could do it. Resign. I can do it in a heartbeat, if I were so inclined. Before I decided to help the youth of America with my brilliant educational skills, I was an intern at Rosenthal, Belmont, and Marks in Los Angeles. I have the résumé to do whatever I want. I don’t even have to be a teacher if I don’t want to.

I roll to my side and prop my head on my forearm, staring at her through the small light the moon provides. She is beautiful, but that’s not it. A lot of girls at West Point are. And that’s just what they are. Girls. Remi Stringer is not a girl. If she were, she wouldn’t have snorted in my face when my dick was firmly clasped between her thighs and told me I don’t have the capability of ruining her. Not like this, anyway.

I roll the last two days in my head in slow motion, and before I notice, the sun comes up. At six, I get up and make her breakfast. At six thirty, I shove lunch money into her backpack. At six forty-five, I wake her up.

“Time to go to school, Remington.” I try to sound firm, but it’s gone now. That shield is no longer there. And it’s always there when I talk to my students.

She stretches on the couch like a lazy cat under the sun, a smile on her luscious lips, and my dick jerks inside my pants.

“Mmmm, but I don’t want the weekend to end.”

“Too bad, it’s already ended.”

“Sunday felt really short.”

“That’s the thing about weekends. They’re short,” I snap, even though my weekends used to feel very long before the last one I spent with her.

“And weekdays are long and hard. Just like—” She reaches out to palm my cock over my pants.

“Remington,” I cut her off, throwing a pile of clothes—her school uniform, which she brought over with her—at her face just so she won’t see the raging hard-on I’m sporting. Her nipples are erect, and her body is the smoothest, ripest thing I’ve ever seen. How can she only be in high school? “Five minutes or I’m driving without you.

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