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Office Romances don't work...do they? (Nightstalker x Candi)

Claire smiled and happily took the keys, heading away from the mountain and their fun, and toward the town they'd passed not long ago. She went toward the more rustic looking side and they soon came upon a small village.
 
Chris smiled as he enjoyed the view out the window before looking across at her as they drove along, the village looked neat and worth exploring a little as he spoke. "Maybe we could find some souvenirs here."
 
"Yeah, that would be nice," she said, parking not far from the road. There were several other cars there, so she figured it was alright. Locking the doors, she stepped out and took her little purse with her as she came to him to take his hand.
 
Claire smiled and looked around, noting a few shops on the side of the road. Several were selling beautiful beaded necklaces, others were selling shells, and others still were focusing on selling food and recipes to tourists. She also saw a few florists stocked with astonishing flowers. Everything was beautiful.
 
Chris took a fancy to several of the stores, his eyes and feet guiding them towards the one selling flowers first. Entering he picked out a small bouquet of beautifully combined red, yellow and white flowers. "Want to look in the recipe one?"
 
"Sure. Those are beautiful flowers. I love hibiscus." She smiled and then headed toward the stand with different recipe cards and looked through them while looking at the food. "Wow, this looks great. Can we get some of this to go with the recipe?" she asked. She was immediately gratified with a pineapple cake creation that could be classified as finger food. She smiled at Chris and smiled. "I love you."
 
She smiled and kissed his lips softly once they were out of the shop. Claire led him to the next shop along the way and tore a piece of the pineapple stuff off before handing it to him. "Try it."
 
She smiled at him and kissed him gently. "Thanks for saying so. What else do you want to look at while we're here?" she asked.
 
Chris had noticed a smaller area set up that show cased earlier years as he lightly placed his hand on her lower back and spoke. "Claire how about the class room set up plus those almost working gallows."
 
"I'd love to go." She kissed his lips and grinned as she tasted a bit of the sweetness from the little pineapple dish on her lips. "You're right. Almost as sweet as me." And then she took a piece for herself, enjoying it. Exploring this place was a wonderful idea. She loved to learn about different cultures.
 
Chris smiled at her words as they moved towards that part of the town, his eyes opening a little wider as he took in the full extent of the set up in that area.
 
Claire smiled as she saw the schoolhouse and entered. It seemed as though this part of the establishment was deserted. It was a small room with two windows that were too dirty to see much through. An idea entered her head that was too good to pass up. She saw a desk that was meant for a teacher and a few desks that were obviously meant for students. She set the dish she'd bought on the teacher's desk and sat on the edge of it, crossing her legs and flashing a bit of thigh.

"Have a seat, Chris," she said, taking on a slightly more husky tone.
 
Chris smiled and followed behind her into the classroom, looking around fully as he noticed her walk towards the front of it. Taking a seat as she spoke he noticed the flash of thigh and felt stirring in his pants already. "So whats on your mind today Teach"
 
Claire smiled, perching on the desk and shook her head, her fiery locks swinging as she did so. "Now, I hardly think you should have to ask after so long. I'll have to punish you if you ask another foolish question," she said, imitating her cheesiest romance novel heroine. A strap on her sundress fell about her shoulder, but she left it there as she watched him, tilting her head to the side, her legs still on full display. "Do you see something you like?" she asked.
 
Chris listened to her words and watched her closely, eyes drawn back to her legs first then the bare shoulder exposed as he licked his lips. "Yes I see lots I like, your legs wrapped around my waist or head would be nice right now."
 
She shook her head again and slowly uncrossed her legs, giving him just a small peak at her as she stood up and let the other strap fall from her shoulder as well. She stood in front of him, her arms crossed. "Yes, ma'am," she corrected. Feigning a sigh, she frowned at him. "I'm going to have to punish you, Chris."
 
She smiled and took him by the shirt, guiding his body to stand with it. "You have to watch," she said. "But you can't touch until I say so." That said, she let the dress fall from her body entirely, leaving it on the floor of the school house.
 
Chris's body guided by her hand's movements stood there, his eyes watching her hands move to ease the material of the dress down her body to reveal it. Lips licked as he stood there almost motionless obeying her words this time.
 
She eased herself down and picked up her dress, walking to the desk and setting it there. She motioned for him to follow her and when he was standing before her, she started to undo his shirt. Once it was open, she ran her hands up and down his sides. "Mmm, you've been bad today. Have I started to make you uncomfortable yet?"
 
Chris's eyes stayed glued to her, captivated and enthralled as her hands made light work of the buttons on his shirt, lips drying slightly as he listened to her words. Eyes meeting hers as he spoke. "Yes very bad today and no not uncomfortable but horny."
 
"Mmmm, even better." She smiled and turned around giving him a nice view of the rest of her as she reached over and tore off another piece of her pineapple dish and then turned back around, the little piece and her finger in her mouth. "And what can I do to make you more horny?"
 
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