Though the feeling wasn’t exactly mutual, she’d used the situation to her advantage, winning favours with her feminine wiles whilst managing to keep him at arm’s length. “Oh I think it’s too late for that, don’t you, Miss Hunt?”
Chloe’s eyes filled with tears. XXX Her initial resistance, moaning and squealing having abated, Chloe knew she had to accept what was happening. It was then that she heard a key turn outside and the storeroom door was locked shut. “It’s a shame, for you’re a good teacher, popular with students and teachers alike,” Mason eulogised, like he was reading her obituary. Tottering off in the unaccustomed heels, she ducked beneath Kevin’s arm, outstretched in a gentlemanly manner to hold the door open.
