Spring Rain by Aliyah Burke

Author:Aliyah Burke
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: single dad, K-9 cop, ex-military, Interracial, bwwm, dog, seasons, alpha male
Publisher: Sensual Romance Publishing
Published: 2020-03-16T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

A Month Later...

The pillow muffled her cries, however just barely, as he thrust in from behind, inching her along her bed toward the padded headboard with every stroke.

Her hands were behind her back, he held her wrists so she couldn’t play with herself. She had mixed emotions about that.

“Please,” she screamed into the feather pillow. “God, please. I’m so close. I need to come.” She rotated her hips, trying to get more contact. “Play with my clit. Or let me do it. Shit!”

Knock, knock.

Caitlyn jumped, flushed, and turned to find Ian standing in the doorway. She forced a smile on her face and beckoned him in the room.

Holy hell, I can’t believe I was dreaming of having sex with his father just now. Not because it’s his father, well okay, that’s part of it, but I truly thought I was having sex. Didn’t think it was a dream.

She briefly glanced down along her body, grateful he couldn’t see her pebbled nipples or anything else that might give her real thoughts away. “What can I do for you, Mr. Walls?”

“I have detention today and they said to come here.”

Shit. Was I on detention today too, and forgot?

“Come on in and grab a seat.” She made a few clicks on her computer to see and no, it wasn’t her but another teacher, Mrs. Inser who had the pleasure of this today. “Who told you to come down here?”

“Mrs. Inser.” He paused in the act of sitting. “Am I not supposed to be here?” Exhaustion and defiance settled along his features.

“You’re fine,” she assured him with a smile. “Although, we should find some time to talk about why you’re getting detention so much. I know it’s not the fighting, that has been stopped for a while, so what’s going on?” She switched her playlist to some Fats Waller music she’d recently downloaded. Ain’t Misbehavin’ began streaming into the room.

He slouched in his seat, arms crossed, tossing out all the familiar signs of being on the defensive.

She remained at her desk, sending an email down to Mrs. Inser just making sure she knew he had made it to class, so they didn’t try to pin on him not being in detention. It was a struggle to help this kid who didn’t seem to want help. She’d been aware he was having trouble and his relationship with his father wasn’t the best, but she wasn’t about to let a school who considered him a troublemaker to push him out when he was doing what was asked of him.

For the most part.

Five minutes passed before she looked up and found him sitting there with his head on the desk, sound asleep. She picked up a pencil and twirled it in her fingers as she watched him. For some reason, her heart went out to him.

Probably because I was like him in school. And I can’t stand it that most of his teachers have already or are in the process of giving up on him.

Problem was, she wasn’t his teacher.

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