Sky stood outside as he did every day, a palm resting against the glass pane. A stance of defeat and frustration.
But unlike most days, he no longer stood here to gather his thoughts and prepare himself for another dull day, but he was waiting to hear the clicking of heels. Making sure he did not miss the sway of her hips.
He waited to hear an echo in the empty hallway. His breath hitched, heavy with arousal when his ears heard the first click.
Then another, the sensual tapping of a pair of long legs.
Excited he turned to face Aiyana, not wanting to miss her supple breasts bounce as she hurried to enter his classroom.
With each minute the sounds became louder, with each click he was more excited, until he was faced with disappointment.
The disappointment he fucked in the classroom yesterday.
It was Gabriella and her cherry lipped smile that walked to him.
Not wanting to talk to her he quickly opened the door and entered in.
His grey eyes searching as the class greeted him.
"I hope everyone read the scene I taught last week?"
A chorus of yes' followed his question.
"In that case then who would like to revise with me today. Teach the rest of us?"
He looked around, not surprised by the lack of an enthusiastic response.
"Alright. Is miss grey here amongst us?"
"Well yes, Mr. Arizona. How else would any of my classmates live to breathe another day?"
Sky rolled his eyes to mask the blind pumping of his blood.
"Then proceed miss grey."
She slid out of the bench, clad in tight jeans the barely contained her voluminous body and heels.
Oh the damned clicking of those heels.
She walked slowly, drawing out each minute as she walked to him, until she stood close.
Her teeth bit at her tongue for a short second before reaching for the chalk that sky held in his palm.
Letting him catch the scent of vanilla.
"Most certainly. After all sir, we aim to please"
Aiyana was playing a very dangerous game with Mr. Arizona. Drawn to him like a moth to fire, forgetting the fire all chars your skin, licks the pain before it burns you.
Aiyana’s version of her Christian grey would be no different. For Sky would consume her, the darkness always did and sky was not one to turn away from the dark lust that grew between them.
The only question was, how long would he resist it?