Perfect Tenn
I feel my face flush and bite my lip. “For making you stop. It just surprised me.”
He chuckles and kisses me. “Regan, if you don’t want to do ass play, that’s fine.”
Ass play? It makes me roll my eyes. “Maybe just warn me next time and don’t call it ass play, that might help,” I say, raising an eyebrow.
Laughing, he rolls over and pulls me against his chest. He kisses my shoulder and rests his chin on it. “Fine, ass finger it is.”
I laugh and smack his arm. “You’re such an idiot. Let’s get to sleep, tomorrow is going to suck.”
“Why?” he asks.
“Because I’m going to have to tell Holly you have no idea how to do ass fingers.”
We both laugh, and before I know it my body is being pulled under. Being in his arms is my favorite place in the world.
**
“You guys, these pictures are amazing. Great use of colors,” I say, collecting their paintings to lay dry around the classroom.
It’s been a long week, especially since Tenn has been working late every night. Not his normal late either, but late to the point I’ve been in bed before he comes home. He said they got a new contract with Ford and that’s why, but it sucks. I miss him. We’ve only had sex once this week, and my body feels like it’s wound so tight it might snap.
“Great use of colors? Seriously? These suck,” Holly mumbles, laying the last picture to dry.
I look at her and laugh. “It’s amazing to me you haven’t gone for your teacher’s license. Yo
u sure you don’t want to give that a chance?”
“Nah, I’ll leave the sweet lies to you,” she says, smiling.
“Alright, row one, you may go to the bathroom to wash your hands,” I say and climb onto my desk.
“You and Tenn have plans tonight?” she asks.
I don’t know what to say. Just a few weeks ago I wouldn’t have had to think about it, but now I’m not sure. “I don’t know. He’s been working super late.”
“Oh boy,” he mumbles under her breath.
“What?” I ask. “Row two, go ahead.” I turn back to her. “Why did you say that?”
“Just usually when guys work late, they aren’t working the way they want you to think,” she says, shrugging.
“Row three, go wash up. Rows one and two, get your backpacks and once you do, you can have playtime until the bell rings,” I say.
I don’t want to let myself entertain where she is going with this. I’d be lying if I said I haven’t gone there, but I refuse to let myself. Tenn loves me, and I know he wouldn’t do anything to hurt me.
“Let’s go out tonight. We haven’t hit the bar alone since you got together with Tenn. What do you say?” she asks.
I take a deep breath and smile. “Sure, why not. I could use a girls’ night.”
After the kids are gone, the classroom is clean, and we get everything done for Monday, we leave.
“We are calling a cab tonight, so I’ll be at your place in a few hours,” Holly says as she gets into her car.
When I get home I decide to call Tenn and just make sure he didn’t have any plans tonight. I mean maybe he is getting off early.
“Hey, what’s up?” he answers.
“Hi. I just wanted to call and see what was up for tonight. What time are you getting home?” I ask.