We walk in, and my gaze lands on the most perfect ass I’ve ever seen when I look for the fourth.
She’s bending down to unpack the boxes of condoms.
Since I can’t stop looking at that ass, I decide I’m having her. From here I see she has the perfect-sized tits to match that ass.
Large globes that look like rose-tipped melons bobble as she undoes the packaging while endless velvet brown hair drifts over her shoulders.
That right there is what I call a goddess, and she has the right idea. Let her unpack the condoms. We’ll need at least one box just for us. I’m exploring that body of hers tonight. She’s perfect with her golden, sun kissed skin and curves in all the right places.
When we go out like this, we declare the girls we want by sight. The guys have seen me looking at her, so it’s enough to take her as mine.
As she turns to look at me, though, and freezes in place like a sexy green-eyed deer that got caught in the headlights, my blood halts.
It doesn’t just stop in flow. It halts right there in my veins and thickens as my brain processes who I’m looking at and realization dawns on me.
That’s Paige…
Paige St. Claire!
I knew two years ago that this woman couldn’t be mine. I know it now as I look at her.
We might be within the walls of The Dark Odyssey, but she’s still my student, and I’m still her teacher.
Fuck…