Chapter 15

I knew there was no way I was the only guy in class that stared at her ass jiggle so subtly when she wrote on that whiteboard. She certainly captivated my attention and made the class much more enjoyable.

Before I knew it, the bell for lunch rang and everyone eagerly got up out of their seats. The chattering quickly began almost immediately as they made their way out of the room.

I joined them and headed out to the hallways when I was suddenly tapped on the back. Keeping my stride, I looked back to see Jordan and Sarah following up on me.

"So," Jordan spoke up as they walked alongside me, "What's for lunch today?"

I shrugged. "Same as usual."

"Ohh..., so cafeteria buffet," she said. "I'm surprised you haven't started glowing or grown gills after eating that stuff for so long." I laughed in response. Jordan was an enjoyable person to be around. Her style of humor was always about playfully poking fun at others. Like Nora, she didn't exactly get my juices flowing but she was still a good friend to have.

The three of us made our way outside and headed in the direction of the cafeteria.

Jordan hummed thoughtfully. "You know, I'm thinking about having a slice of pizza with an orange crush soda."

"Yeah, you do that," I replied with a grin, starting to head off from the two girls as they left in a separate direction.

"You should try it!" Jordan called out. "You'd love it!"

I chortled, making my way into the cafeteria where a plethora of students was either already sitting down for lunch or getting in line for food.

The two girls that departed from my company had gone off to the special pizza stand our school had. As for me, I contently settled for having a lunch consisting of a burger, some carrots, and tater tots. I grabbed milk on the way out of the line and found myself a nice little spot near to the door all to myself.

On days where I had lunch during Spanish, my usual group of friends didn't have lunch at the same time I did. So I was eating alone, which was completely fine by me as it gave me plenty of time to think.

While I ate, I unsurprisingly pondered about my time-stopping powers. I gave more thought to going for the same thrill that I had shared with Jennifer—only with someone else. That's when my eyes lit up as Ms. Adanna suddenly crossed my mind. I was no exception to the age-old notion of guys having fantasies about a hot teacher. I mean, it was practically a given.

Ms. Adanna was super-hot. The possibility of doing her in the middle of class excited me to no end.

I wondered if I would've even been able to manage to seduce her and if she would even go for it. She was an older, more mature woman and I was just one of her many students. Of course... there was only one way to find out.

The very real possibility of striking out stuck in my head, however. I'd only had sex an entire time and I thought it was a true miracle that didn't fall apart at the seams during it. Did I have the confidence to tackle such a huge fantasy as going all the way with my teacher? Could I ever? Maybe I should've been more content to build up to said confidence in the meantime.

I still wondered who I could try to seduce next, on top of the how and where and when. All manner of questions floated around my head, dogging me endlessly. I wanted to be able to come off as knowing what I was doing as well as managing not to terrify some girl with the realization that time had been frozen.

I had no idea this new power would've made things seem so complicated but as the saying goes, 'with great power, comes great responsibility—and comes to the quest for a sublime fantasy to come true.

I finished up my lunch and continued to bounce around ideas in my head. I idly took note of the nearby girls in the cafeteria. I wondered, what would turn them on? What would tantalize them? How could I turn their spark of desire into a flame of lust? Every girl was different; with their tastes, their personalities, their moods. I mean, the same things that Jennifer liked might not be the same things other girls would like as well. I wasn't exactly the resident expert on females, so I felt pretty overwhelmed.

If only each woman in the world came with a handbook on their likes and dislikes, that'd be perfect.

Just as I had gotten to my feet to throw my disposable lunch tray in the trash, the bell to end lunch rang out. I headed out of the cafeteria amongst the droves of other students heading back into the buildings. Once there, I followed others around the corner and made my way back into Spanish class.

I took my seat and waited for class to resume once the rest of the students were back inside. As they trickled in one by one, I couldn't help but let my eyes wander over to Ms. Adanna. She was calmly reading a novel behind her desk. My eyes became fixated on her and, pretty soon, the world around me faded away, leaving her and me behind our respective desks.

She closed her book and slowly looked up at me with a seductive smirk. She carelessly dropped the book on the table and got to her feet, taking the ponytail off her long, sable hair and ruffling it up a bit. She slowly sauntered toward me, chuckling softly as I stared at her in awe.

"I've been waiting for you to get back," she softly spoke before coming to a halt right in front of me. She continued to smirk at me as she slowly undid the buttons of her very professional-looking suit and pulled it off her arms, leaving her in a lavender blouse.

"Why don't you take my top off?" she asked. "If you want to..."

I eagerly hopped to my feet and approached her. "As long as you're offering," I replied. She smiled and placed her hands on my shoulders.

I didn't care about being subtle, grabbing the blouse with both hands and ripping it down the middle. She moaned softly, the popped buttons clattering to the floor.

"I want you so bad...," I whispered to her as we looked into each other’s eyes. I reached behind her, feeling for the hook of her bra—

"Hey, Anthony!!" Jordan shrieked right in my face. Startled, I jolted out of my fantasy, holding onto the desk for support as I looked up at her with bulging eyes. She and Sarah both giggled.

"Daydreaming again?" Sarah asked. The two casually waltzed past me and took their seats while I just sat there, shell-shocked.

“Oh!” I slowly uttered. "Well, you know... sometimes a guy's gotta rest after a big meal."

"Uh-huh," Sarah sarcastically replied. I looked over to see both of them smirking at me. Jordan peered her head up and made a kissing face at me while pointing at Sarah again.

I grinned and shook my head. "You two are nuts." They gasped in unison as they looked at each other.

"Finally he gets it!" Jordan quietly exclaimed.

"I know, right!?" Sarah added, giving herself and Jordan an obvious slap on the forehead while Jordan uttered a relieved sigh.

"Like, finally, he understands us," Jordan remarked.

I sighed deeply as I turned back around. Ms. Adanna placed her book on her desk and got to her feet.

"Hola, class," she said. "Como estuvo tu almuerzo?"

"Bueno," most of the class responded.

She smiled proudly. "Bien," she replied before turning back to the whiteboard and erasing what she wrote earlier.

I groaned and gently rubbed my forehead. I was still coming down off the adrenaline rush from the fantasy I had, as well as from Jordan nearly scaring the piss out of me. Once I settled down, though, I realized how badly I did have to piss.

"Ms. Adanna," I spoke up.

"¿Si?" she asked without turning around.

"Can I go used, you know, el baño?"

She chuckled. "Yes, you may."

I wasted little time getting out of my seat and headed out of the classroom.

It was nice to have the hallways free and clear with no students without having to stop time. I didn't take my time to enjoy the sights though; I seriously had to pee. I swiftly slipped into the closest bathroom, which was down the end of the hall. I let out a sharp sigh of relief as I got to pause and take a moment to admire the sheer cleanliness of the urinal.

I washed and dried my hands, casually dropping the paper towel in the trash bin, and began to head back to class. That's when I carelessly ran head-first right into another warm body.

"Oh!" was what I and another person exclaimed. I groaned and rubbed my head which throbbed with pain. I then curiously peered an eye open to see the other person doing the same thing.

My hand slowly fell away as I was awe-struck at who it was I bumped into.

"Talia?" I uttered. She stopped and quickly looked up at me before uttering an amused chuckle.

"Hey, Anthony!" she responded with a pained smile as she held her head.

My lips spread into a huge grin. I couldn't believe my good fortune.