SKYLA.
“Shame I don’t get a treat from the teacher.” I whisper back before I can even stop myself.
Our eyes meet, both of us still breathing hard… and then his gaze flickers to my lips. A faint frown creases his forehead, before he looks away, breaking the moment, and moves back. “Well done… let’s stop there for today.”
He turns his back on me and I shake my head, unable to focus on what had just happened…
“Sure.” I say, turning I grab my stuff and jog out, needing some space.
(END OF FLASHBACK)
I look in the mirror, as I put on the royal blue shirt dress. It has buttons down to the waist and I leave them open. I skipped a bra for tonight and I tie a chunky black and gold belt around my waist. Paired with some heeled black boots and smoky eyes. I definitely look good.
“I’ve got to m
