Endless Desire

Stan's P.O.V.

I walked into music class with Maggie and we took our usual seat at the front. We were here early and the class was empty. I heard some mumbling near the door and I looked over to see a strangely familiar woman, possibly in her late 70’s looking at a piece of paper in her hand.
“Excuse me, is this room 46?” She sighed as she looked up from her piece of paper, which i now assumed was a map.
“Yes, this is it” Maggie replied, beating me to it.
It was her. The woman from Starbucks. Her un-recognisable silver streaks among her grey locks were enticing me. There was something about her that made my gaze fix on her as she made her way over to her desk in front of us.
“I am Miss Dench by the way, I am your new Music teacher” She said as she elegantly took her seat at her old desk.
“Babe?” I hear Maggie say as she nudged me, and I quickly looked away from the silver-haired beauty infant of me.
“Huh?” I said lazily as I turned to face my girlfriend Maggie.
“You’re drooling..” She said awkwardly and I quickly wiped my mouth, I was immensely embarrassed. I hope Miss Dench didn’t see.
Soon enough, the feel rung and student came tumbling into class. As I began writing the date in my book, I couldn’t help but feel like I was being watched. Looking up, my caramel brown eyes met the piercing blue ones of Miss Dench. I sat uncomfortably in my seat for the rest of the lesson and it wasn’t until their were only a few minutes left of the period, that things took a turn for the worst. I felt Maggies manicured hand reach onto my slacks and began lightly stroking my inner-upper thigh. Feeling extremely distracted I dropped my pencil on the ground, it echoing through-out the classroom.
“Mr. Walker,” I heard the seductive 70 year old’s voice say to me. “How dare you interrupt one of our lessons, this may be my first time teaching in this class, but that does not mean I am going to bend the rules for some well-built, attractive maori who ‘accidentally drops a pencil in my class. Dention. At lunch time. Today. Don’t be late Mr Walker.”
I quickly picked up my bags and and followed the rest of the class out the door.
Taking one last look over my shoulder, I swear I saw Miss Dench wink at me.

Notes

Hey Dencher's and Walker's! (We created the 2 fandom names for Judi DENCH and Stan WALKER)
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