Winter Jacket: New Beginnings (Winter Jacket #2) by Eliza Lentzski

Author:Eliza Lentzski [Lentzski, Eliza]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, romance, lesbian, Teacher, Adult, Femme-Femme, School, Teacher-Student
ISBN: 9781499712117
Amazon: 1499712111
Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
Published: 2014-05-30T22:00:00+00:00

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There was a mountain of dirty dishes awaiting me in the morning. I found a bottle of dish soap in the cabinet beneath the sink and I started the hot water. Hunter’s kitchen wasn’t equipped with a dishwasher, so that job fell to me. But believe me – it had been well worth it. A smile, unbidden, reached my lips when I thought about the previous night.

“You’re doing my dishes?”

I turned my head and saw Hunter, already dressed for work. She had another full day at the hospital. I privately thought they were taking advantage of my girlfriend as it wasn’t even a paid internship, but I kept my opinion to myself. Her hard work would be rewarded and she was getting invaluable experience. “Correction. I’m doing the dishes I got dirty yesterday.”

“From making us dinner,” she continued to protest.

“I’ve got this one, hun,” I assured her. “It’s a small price to pay after the performance you gave me last night.”

She ducked her head and made for the pantry. “I still can’t believe I did that,” she mumbled. She seemed to be hiding behind her box of Cheerios.

“Are you okay with last night?” I worried aloud. “I didn’t…it wasn’t too uncomfortable, was it?”

She grabbed the milk from the fridge and sat down at the kitchen table with her breakfast. “I was embarrassed at first,” she admitted. “I’ve never done that before with anyone. I felt so…vulnerable. But then I kind of got into it.” She dunked her spoon up and down in the bowl, drowning individual pieces of cereal. “I wouldn’t mind if you wanted to do it again.”

“Good,” I beamed with relief. She’d pressed me as to why we hadn’t traveled far into the realm of my sexual fantasies, but I didn’t want to pressure or least of all traumatize her. “I wouldn’t mind if it happened again, either. That was fucking sexy.” I wrinkled my nose at a sauce pan that refused to get clean. “But next time remind me to presoak these dishes first.”

Hunter’s spoon scraped the bottom of her bowl. “Maybe…maybe I could tell you what to do next time.”

I frowned and reflexively ran my fingers through my hair. I scowled when I realized my hands were covered in wet soap suds. “I don’t really do that.”

She arched an eyebrow. “Masturbate?” she guessed.

“Take orders.”

“Not even from me?”

“I…maybe,” I said tentatively. “Maybe we should talk about it later; another time when you don’t have to immediately run off to work,” I proposed.

She bobbed her head in agreement. “What do you have planned for today?”

“A big fat nothing,” I admitted. I abandoned the dirty dishes for the time being and sat across the table from Hunter. I had all day to clean them.

“No work?”

“I could do some writing, but I don’t have anything to do for school. I’ve taught the writing seminar and U.S. Literature so many times, I could teach those in my sleep.”

“Do they always make you teach those classes,” she asked around a mouthful of

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