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- Herausgeber: Sandy Shores Publishing
- Kategorie: Erotik
- Sprache: Englisch
- Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2022
Tricia goes from being annoyed at being called in for a parent-teacher conference for her kindergarten daughter to drooling over Landon Turner, her daughter's teacher. Then, when Landon - or Mr. Turner in Tricia's eyes now - moves in across the street, it's only a matter of time before her fantasies threaten to undo her.
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An Eye for Teacher
A Cheating Wife Story
Avery Rowan
Copyright
An Eye for Teacher
By Avery Rowan
First Esition
Copyright © 2018 Avery Rowan
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Contents
1.
Chapter One
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Chapter Two
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Chapter Three
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Chapter Four
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Chapter Five
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Chapter Six
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Chapter Seven
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Chapter Eight
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Chapter Nine
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Chapter One
Tricia knew parent-teacher nights were important, but really? For kindergarten? How bad could her daughter be to fail milk and cookies? Tricia shifted in her seat next to her husband, Drew. He didn’t seem as annoyed as she to be there, not seeing it for the waste of time it truly was. Not her Drew. Oh no, he wanted to be there. He saw it as his parental duty to be as active as possible in his daughter’s life, even though it was just kindergarten. Kindergarten! Tricia sighed. What? Did little Lacy not stay within the lines while coloring? And to make matters worse, the teacher—a Mr. Landon Turner—was late. How could he demand a meeting and then be late for it? Of all the inconsiderate, rude, obnoxious… He wasn’t a doctor, waiting on several patients at once. If this was some sort of power play, Mr. Landon Turner would soon learn she didn’t play games well. Besides, Tricia didn’t understand why the man was a kindergarten teacher to begin with. He was thirty-five from what she had heard, not some doddering old man or young whip fresh out of college. So why wasn’t he teaching middle school or even high school? What was wrong with this man?
“Sorry for being late,” a deep voice sounded from behind them. “I had to show the last set of parents to their older son’s classroom.” A tall man with short, dark hair and biceps that stretched the sleeves of his dress shirt, walked around the desk they sat in front of, dropping some papers on the top as he smiled down at them with the darkest chocolate eyes Tricia had ever seen. His smile brightened the room, whisking her sour mood out the door as he reached an arm out to shake Drew’s hand, and then her own. “Your little Lacy is a laugh a minute,” he said as he settled into his seat. “I’ve really enjoyed having her in my class. She’s well-behaved, always uses her manners, and always wants to help the other kids. You’ve made my job easy this year.”
“Our Lacy?” Drew said, feigning shock. He then chuckled. “She always tries helping her little brother do things around the house. She’s a good little girl.”
Tricia said nothing, but rather just stared at Landon, Mr. Turner. His hands were thick, powerful, and she could imagine them covering her entire back as he pressed her against his massive chest, pinning her to the… Tricia shook her head. She did not need to be fantasizing about her daughter’s kindergarten teacher, especially at parent-teacher night. She cocked her head, suddenly confused. “I’m sorry,” she said, “but you don’t strike me as a kindergarten teacher. I was kind of expecting a more… Well, an older man, at least.”
Landon didn’t seem offended at all by her statement. He just nodded as he laughed. “I actually get that quite a lot. However, my favorite teacher when I was a kid was my kindergarten teacher, a very southern, elderly lady with the thickest accent.” He chuckled, shaking his head. “I still don’t think I can count to five without a heavy drawl on the word five.”
Tricia really wanted to hear him say the number five, so much so that she felt the wetness pooling between her legs.
He shrugged, still smiling. “So, I decided to teach kindergarten and try to emulate my former teacher. I see it as the foundation that might help them enjoy the rest of their school career. If I can give them the best experience possible, then they might not grow up hating school and learning.”
“Well, Lacy is eager every morning to come to school, so you have to be doing a great job,” Drew said. “Hopefully, you’re still teaching when our son starts school.”
