Kai couldn't imagine anyone getting in Delia's way. Of course, he was a very horny teenage boy that fantasized about his teacher, and had done so more and more since she kept him late yesterday. Those perfect breasts, and long legs... and those lips. For some reason, he found himself thinking more and more on those lips, drinking... something. Milk maybe? And than the liquid spilling over her breasts... He found his cock hard as the bell rang, and hiding it with a notebook, swallowed nervously. One period until English, until he'd have to see her for the first time today.
If somebody was going to try and fight her, it was Ian. He was in her class one period before Kai, and while he knew the other boy, they weren't really friends. And while he'd admit, while blushing, if asked that Miss Vine was very very attractive... there was just something about her Ian didn't like. And he'd always imagined... things beyond humans existing somewhere. Sometimes it was vampires, sometimes monsters, sometimes something a bit sexy. He didn't expect Miss Vine of being anything like that, but if she got him in trouble or anything like that, she might suddenly find herself the villen in one of his fantasies, rather than the damsel, or some other role she might enjoy. Than again, perhaps that was where she'd like herself.
Ian sat in the second row, and unlike nearly every other male in her classes, managed to focus on what she was saying, without letting his gaze go to her legs, or her breasts, or even to get lost in those eyes, simply focusing on what she said, and trying to learn. English was always one of Ian's favorite subjects, after all.