Chapter 1337
"See you around, Kimberly." Kevin watched the English teacher walk away, a pang of guilt hitting him. Kimberly, usually upbeat and smiling, had seemed subdued lately, forcing a smile during classes. He suspected it had something to do with her husband being away.
He knew he was partly responsible. If he hadn't intervened, Grant probably wouldn't have taken that job out in the sticks, and they wouldn't be living apart. Grant was a jerk, sure, but they were married. They would have worked it out eventually. He shouldn't have interfered.
Kevin's main sexual partners were Alissa and Audrey, with occasional visits to Grace. Natalie and Vanessa usually initiated contact; Vanessa was on her way out of Sunset Valley High, and Natalie was busy with her business. As Kimberly disappeared down the stairs, Kevin made a beeline for Alissa's office. Despite her promotion to deputy head, she was still stuck in the cramped office space. The school was planning a new building next year, but for now, it was a squeeze.
He peered through the window and saw Alissa hunched over her desk, writing. He pushed the door open and walked in.
Alissa was wrestling with some paperwork when the door opened. She frowned, looking up to see Kevin. A flicker of pleasure crossed her face, quickly masked by annoyance. "Kevin! Knock much? So rude."
Kevin grinned, sauntering over to her. "Sorry, didn't want to break your concentration."
"If you didn't want to break my concentration, you wouldn't be here," Alissa retorted, tossing her pen onto the desk. She wasn't a homeroom teacher anymore, mostly writing grant applications and the like. It was a lot less stressful than dealing with students and parents.
"I was dropping off some homework for Audrey," Kevin said smoothly, his eyes lingering on her ample cleavage. He moved behind her, starting to massage her shoulders. "Need a rubdown, Alissa?"
"Kevin, don't," Alissa warned, a shiver of anticipation running through her. She knew exactly what he was doing. She grabbed his wandering hand. "So, how many times with Audrey last night?"
"Twice… I think," Kevin stammered.
"Just twice?" Alissa scoffed. "You lost count, didn't you? Aren't you worried about wearing yourself out? I need to have a word with Audrey. We can't have you running yourself ragged."
"Alissa, no! Don't tell Audrey," Kevin pleaded, a pained expression on his face. "I hadn't been with her for two weeks! I can't hold back forever."
"Oh, please," Alissa snorted, crossing her legs. "Two weeks is nothing. You need to rein it in, Kevin."
Kevin was silent for a moment.
Alissa burst out laughing, her breasts jiggling. After a moment, she sighed. "Not today, hon. I'm swamped. Probably working late. Maybe in a few days. Tell you what, I'll give you a little test. Analyze this article for me."
"What? Come on, Alissa, that's brutal," Kevin groaned. The article was dense and complex. He'd barely skimmed it.
"No time for games. Just do your best," Alissa said, picking up her pen and returning to her work.
"Fine," Kevin grumbled, settling down to work. Thirty minutes later, he looked up, a hopeful expression on his face. "Done. So…"
"Let me see… Hmm. Analyze this one, too," Alissa said with a smile.
Kevin ended up analyzing several more articles before Alissa finally relented. "Okay, that's enough for today. Get back to class."
"Alissa, I miss you," Kevin whispered, slipping his hand inside her blouse and cupping her soft breast. He nuzzled her neck, his tongue tracing a delicate line along her sensitive skin.
Alissa shivered at his touch. She hesitated, then glanced at the clock. Half an hour break. Nobody should be looking for her now. She stood, pulled the curtains halfway closed, hiked up her skirt, and lowered her panties to her knees. Bending over her desk, she presented her rounded bottom to him. "Hurry up, Kevin."
They were in the middle of it when the phone on her desk rang. Alissa glanced at the caller ID. Principal Oliver. She frantically waved Kevin off and answered the phone.
"Alissa Hayes. Yes, Mr. Jones, I saw the draft of the application. Oh, you want revisions? Okay, I'll make a note of that." She grabbed a pen and paper, still bent over the desk, scribbling notes as Oliver spoke.
Kevin stood frozen, caught between staying and leaving, his frustration mounting.
Alissa was biting her lip, trying not to moan as Oliver droned on. The pressure against her core was exquisite. She wanted to snap at Kevin, but Oliver was still talking. She had to endure it, stifling her moans as she jotted down notes.
"Alissa, I'd like to hear your input, too," Oliver said, a hint of impatience in his voice. "You've been here a long time. This project is important. Don't hold back. My ideas aren't always the best."
"Yes, of course, Mr. Jones," Alissa managed, her voice trembling slightly, her face flushed. "I… I'll review your revisions and… do my best to finalize the application."
Oliver seemed to realize he'd been a bit harsh. He chuckled. "Take your time, Alissa. Like I always say, you do the work, you get the credit, I'll take the heat. Just get it done, and I'll handle the rest. When David retires, you'll be taking over as head of the teacher's office."
"Thank you… for your confidence," Alissa breathed, a thrill shooting through her at the promise. David was retiring after the new year. Soon, it would be official.
When Oliver finally hung up, Alissa wiggled her ass excitedly. "Kevin… hurry up… oh god… right there…"
Kevin's excitement had evaporated. Watching Alissa take that call from Oliver, he couldn't shake the feeling that Oliver had a thing for her, too.
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