First Move

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(1ST PERSON VIEW : Mr Adams)

Are you kidding me!? How can I be in love, I mean.. I always tell my students how I hate children! But Ms Kharm....

No! Snap out of it! She won't like me anyway, I'm divorced....

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I decided to let my students out early for lunch recess, and it looks like Ms Kharm had the same idea. Maybe I can shoot my shot..

When she exits the door, she trips a little and I quickly saved her. Not knowing I was holding her tight slim waist. "Oh! Um sorry.." I tried to make up an excuse.

"It's fine..." she replied

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My students definitely know..

It was a PA day and now no student is here to bother me.. Finally. While I'm grading work, my class door opens. It's Ms Kharm.

"Hey, can you meet me in the janitor closet? One of the pipes are stuck."

"Yeah sure," I replied.

After I was done grading the work, I quickly ran into the janitors closet to find Ms Kharm in lose clothing, I wonder why...
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To be continued..

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