𝗦𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗲𝘁𝘁 𝗘𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗼𝘇𝗮, 29 and teaches at a highschool. When the new transfer student 𝗦𝗸𝘆𝗹𝗮𝗿 𝗩𝗼𝘅 makes her way to the school, things took an entire turn when skylar started to fall for 𝗠𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝗘𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗼𝘇𝗮.
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"❝𝗧𝗲𝗰𝗮𝗵𝗲�...
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i knocked on mom's door.
she opened it a few moments later, looking at me in worry.
"is everything okay?"
"yes, mom. i just came to ask something." the nervousness started to settle in and i gulped.
"can scarlett sleep over?" i asked, dreading her answer. mom looked at me and i refused to look in her eyes.
"sure. i don't see why not," mother responded and i let out a sigh of relief.
"thank you, mother."
"no problem, la fille."daughter. i smiled at her using french with me and told her goodnight.
i headed to my room where i closed the door and squealed.
"she said yes!"
scarlett smiled at my excitement and i ran into her arms. she caught me and i wrapped my legs around her waist and my arms around her neck. her arms went around my back and i nuzzled my nose into her neck, smelling her lavender scent.
"you smell great."
she didn't say anything as we laid down on my bed with me in her arms.
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i woke up with my underwear being shifted to the side and kisses being pressed to my lips. i turned my head to meet her lips blindly and soon, we were kissing. her lips molded against mine perfectly and i wrapped my arms around her neck.
scarlett's two fingers slipped into my walls and i moaned in her mouth. i pulled back from the kiss and got up, making her slip her fingers from my pussy.
"are you aware that morning breath is a thing? you can't just kiss me as i wake up." i said.
"if i remember, you're the one who kissed me."
i rolled my eyes, smiling slightly.
"some accusation that is, espinoza." i teased and got up and went to the bathroom to do my business.
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as we ate breakfast, i then realized that mom was seeing the numerous tattoos that scarlett has.
"mom?"
"yes?"
"do you approve of scarlett's tattoos?" i asked and that for scarlett froze beside me and looked down at her tattoos and then back at mom.
mother finished chewing the blueberry and looked at scarlett and then back at me.
"how old are you, scarlett?" mom asks.
she hesitates to answer.
"um, 29."
mother's eyes widened slightly by returned back to the way they were before, normal.
"what do you want with my daughter? why such a young girl and not someone around your age?"
"mom, is this necessary?" i asked.
i could sense her nervousness and i held her hand under the table.
"no, it's okay." scarlett said.
"i want what's best for her," she started off, "i want nothing more than to see her out of harms way, safe and sound even if that means hurting those who've hurt her," scarlett glanced at me, "it's not because im looking for a girl why i've dated skylar, even though i am not saying that she is a girl. she is a lady with intentions and a bright future and i want to be there for her, you know? her age has nothing to do with why i fell in love with her. just that she's legal and that we can make our own choices."
mom clicked her tongue against the roof her mouth and looked at me.
