Jamie

By Ava J. Smith

Audrey was no spring chicken when it came to fielding attention from students. She knew exactly who to avoid, what to do and say to shut down any inappropriate advances.

Which was why Jamie, polite and unassuming, caught her unaware; an innocent kiss that slipped and slid into thrilling darkness, warm gentle touch that lulled Audrey until she found herself wrapped much too tightly around the strong arms of her own student, lost too far in the heat to stop him from taking whatever he wanted...

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Author's Note: This title is a compilation of previously published short stories, as listed in the table of contents. Also published as Lust: Jamie's Confession.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Dark December LCC
• Release date: Nov 16, 2015
• ISBN: 9781519942203

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Jamie

by Ava J. Smith

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Table of Contents

Lust: An Education

Lust: A Remedial Lesson

Lust: Final Exam

Jamie’s Confession

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This is a work of fiction, depicting graphic sexual acts between adults;

all characters are older than 18. Reader’s discretion is advised.

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This title is a compilation of previously published short stories,

as listed in the table of contents.

© 2015 Ava J. Smith

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by Ava J. Smith

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Lust: An Education

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September 10

HAULING A stack of workbooks, Audrey walked down the empty hallway, feeling like smoke would came out of her ears any time soon.

All right, it was just a pet peeve of hers but damn, a new student after the class had started was always a hitch in her stride and she hated it when her rhythm was messed with. Springing the news just hours before her session started was not a good idea either. All right, so they were not a university, Audrey rolled her eyes, but that didn’t mean there were no rules to observe.

She glanced at the quick post it note she had stuck on the attendance list: Jamie something. Going back to school. Needed refresher on Advanced Academic Reading due to English not being first language.

So just like most of her students. Well, at least it was a girl. Audrey had her share of horny male students trying all kinds of things to get her attention, thinking it would be a short journey to get into her pants — and boy, did they get especially nuts this academic period. Most of the time her blunt speech, delivered in front of everybody, got immediate results; usually reminding the boys they could barely get drinks at a bar also did the job just fine.

Disclosing her age was an early mistake. Now that she was almost 30, Audrey knew pretty well that age did not mean much and hers was most likely more desirable to these love starved monkeys.

Audrey slowed to a halt when she saw the door to her classroom was open. She had been early even with the little surprise administration had had in store for her. She stepped on to the threshold and caught her breath.

On the far side of her classroom was a row of windows facing the open field. Afternoon sun was pouring in generously, casting a warm glow on one of the finest figure Audrey had ever seen with her own eyes.

Even with the young man sitting down, she could tell he was tall, probably about 6’4". No body fat, lean and fit. She felt a little blush at the thought and then reminded herself that it all came easily due to the fact that the figure was not wearing any shirt.

He seemed lost in thought, gazing at the field, one of his elbows resting on his denim clad thighs; giving Audrey a beautiful curve of his back, sloping down from the width of his shoulder in a sharp V to his waist where a hint of underwear was showing.

Audrey shook herself. What the hell was she thinking?

The figure seemed to realize he was no longer alone and turned his head. Audrey held on to her workbooks as she felt her body reacted. The young man had a steady look in his dark eyes, noticeably sharp jaws and his lips... Audrey wondered how they would feel against hers, pressing hard, suckling slowly...

She shook herself again, starting to feel a little angry at herself. It was not her best moment but she took out part of her anger on the young man.

Who are you?

He continued regarding her the way he had been doing for some time, steady and thoughtful. And then much to her amazement, color rose up to his cheekbones and he jumped off the desk he was sitting on.

She watched as he pulled out a shirt from his backpack and hurriedly put it on, a sheepish look on his face.

I’m sorry. Are you Miss Audrey? I’m Jamie.

He had a nice voice, not too deep but strong and warm. He took long strides toward the front of the classroom and offered a handshake.

Audrey shook his hand and told him, yes, she was Miss Audrey.

They told you about me, right? There was real concern in his eyes that Audrey felt a little guilty about her earlier begrudging. I came in earlier so I could introduce myself to you.

Yeah, they did. Her voice sounded cold in her own ears. She didn’t understand how a mere student, beautiful or not, could affect her this way. I prefer my students to not be half naked, is something you might want to remember.

Again, his blush came as a surprise to her. I’m sorry, I was running quite a bit coming in and I thought I’d enjoy some breeze before changing. I didn’t know you’d be in early.

Well, just don’t make a habit of it.

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