"Secrets in the Classroom"
Part 18
Maya stood at the front of her AP English class, writing notes on the board as she lectured on the finer points of Shakespearean sonnets. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back, and her bright blue eyes sparkled as she scanned the room, making sure her students were paying attention. Eric, her boyfriend, sat in the back, trying to focus on the lesson, but his mind kept wandering. As Maya wrote on the board, Eric's thoughts drifted to their relationship, and how much he loved her. They had been together for a few weeks now, and every day only seemed to strengthen his feelings for her. He couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement as he thought about the dirty texts and photos he had sent her the night before. Maya, sensing Eric's gaze, turned to face him, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. She knew exactly what he was thinking, and she felt a flutter in her chest as she met his eyes. Eric's face grew hot as he quickly looked away, trying to compose himself. But Maya's eyes lingered on him, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of arousal at the thought of what he had sent her. She had to admit, it was exhilarating to have a student who was also her boyfriend, and who wasn't afraid to express his desires. As the class continued, Eric found it increasingly difficult to focus. He kept thinking about Maya, and the way she made him feel. He shifted in his seat, trying to adjust his position, but it only seemed to make things worse. Maya, noticing Eric's restlessness, raised an eyebrow. She knew what was going on, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of amusement. She had received the photos and videos Eric had sent her, and she had to admit, they had turned her on. As the class drew to a close, Maya assigned the students a reading from Hamlet, and Eric breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't wait to get out of class and talk to Maya about what was going on. As the students filed out of the classroom, Eric made his way to Maya's desk, his heart racing with anticipation. "Hey," he said, his voice low and husky. "Can I talk to you for a minute?" Maya smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Of course, Eric. What's up?" Eric leaned in close, his voice barely above a whisper. "I just wanted to say, I'm really glad we're doing this. I love you, Maya." Maya's face grew hot as she met his eyes. "I love you too, Eric," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "And I have to say, I'm really enjoying the... extracurricular activities we've been doing." Eric's face grew hot as he smiled, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. He knew that he had taken a risk by sending her those photos and videos, but it seemed like she was okay with it. As they stood there, locked in a silent understanding, Maya's phone buzzed with an incoming text from Eric. She smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement, as she read the message. "Can't wait to see you tonight," Eric had written. "And I have a few more photos to send you." Maya's face grew hot as she looked up at Eric, her heart racing with anticipation. She knew that tonight was going to be interesting.