Mr. Teacher_Single Dad & Virgin Romance

by Kelli Callahan

  “Okay.” She nodded and blinked away another tear. “That’s a fair request.”

  “Thank you.” I smiled and let go of her hand. “I’m going to go spend some more time with him—at least until you kick me out.”

  “Take as long as you want.” She smiled and turned away from me.

  I HAD REASSEMBLED SOME version of my life in the wake of total disaster. It wasn’t perfect, but it was the best I could do considering what I had to work with. I started working on my resume the instant I got home and scoured the Internet for somewhere that we could start over. I did want to be close to Charlotte, but I was willing to put some extra miles on my car if I could drive there. I heard her car outside and I opened the door the second that she reached the top of my steps.

  “There you are.” I pulled her into an embrace. “How did things go at the school board?”

  “It was fairly simple. They already had a statement prepared so I just signed it.” She shrugged and sank into my hug. “I guess you’re in the clear.”

  “Yeah. How about your mom? Are things okay on that front?” I took her by the hand and led her into the living room.

  “I think so. She’s probably going to move, but I can’t blame her. Veronica finally built a reputation of her own, but I don’t think she wants to sleep in the bed she made.” Charlotte took a seat on the couch. “How did things go with Amy?”

  “I think we found a compromise.” I turned my laptop screen towards her. “I’m working on my resume right now. She agreed to try and find something close to my new job.”

  “Where does that leave me?” I saw her face get a little solemn. “Am I the three-day fling that gets left behind when you move?”

  “No.” I shook my head quickly and took her hand. “I’m trying to find something that’s close to where you’re going to school. I know this is brand new and we’re still figuring things out, but I’m not willing to lose you. You belong to me, remember?”

  “I haven’t forgotten.” She slowly smiled. “I’m ready for the guy that claimed me to teach me another lesson. Do you think he’ll come out to play tonight?”

  “He never left.” I squeezed her hand.

  “Good.” Her smile widened. “I shared once of those lessons with my mother today.”

  “Oh?” I raised my eyebrows in surprise.

  “Yeah, I think I convinced her that Veronica needs to spend some time over her knee.” She chuckled and swung her hand like she was delivering a smack. “My grandmother’s hairbrush hasn’t had a workout since my mother was a little girl—that needs to change.”

  “I might have to see this hairbrush some day.” I grinned and moved closer to her on the couch.

  “No, you do just fine without it.” She shook her head rapidly.

  Epilogue: Charlotte

  Six months later

  School started back up again and I got absorbed into my classes. Gavin was able to get a job that was still two hours away, but it was in the opposite direction of where he used to teach. We talked on the phone every night, even if I only had a few minutes because of my assignments. The weekends belonged to us for the most part when my mother didn’t visit. Either I drove to see him or he came to see me. It was better if I went to him, because he had to rent a hotel room when he visited me. If Benjamin was visiting, I definitely had to go to him. His ex-wife settled into a new job less than an hour from where he lived, so things seemed to be returning to whatever normal we could make out of the situation we were forced into.

  “Charlotte! Charlotte, come see what Daddy bought!” Benjamin yelled at me from the other room.

  “Just a moment.” I saved the project I was working on for school and stood up.

  I fell in love with Benjamin the moment I met him. He stole my heart even faster than his father did. He was the spitting image of Gavin with the same stone colored eyes. Amy and I had a rocky-but-peaceful relationship. It was never going to be perfect, but I promised her that Benjamin would never refer to me as anything but Charlotte, regardless of the role I had in Gavin’s life. She was his mother and that would never change. I walked into the living room and saw Benjamin playing with a box.

  “What do you have there?” I sat on the floor next to him and looked at what he was holding.

  “It’s for you!” He held out the box and his face spread to the widest grin I had ever seen.

  “Gavin—what is this?” I tilted my head and took the box.

  “You have to marry my Daddy!” Benjamin bounced and smiled as I slowly opened the box.

  “Oh my god!” My eyes got wide when the light hit the diamond ring.

  “I was going to propose properly, but Benjamin heard me telling Amy that I was going to do it, and he thought he should be the one to ask you.” Gavin chuckled and tickled his son.

  “You have to marry my Daddy!” Benjamin giggled as he repeated his previous statement.

  “Well, he’s got that part down.” I took out the ring and stared at it. “He doesn’t ask, he just tells me what to do.”

  “I guess he gets that from me.” Gavin sat up and helped me slide the ring on my finger. “Charlotte Baker—will you marry me?”

  “Of course I will.” Tears welled up in my eyes as we hugged.

  WE DECIDED TO WAIT a little while before we actually got married. I wanted to finish school and I didn’t think it would be fair to ask Gavin to relocate again after he was settled in his new life. He was teaching in a small town and there were no colleges nearby that I could transfer to. As the wedding got closer, I felt like there was one thing I needed to rectify before I could marry Gavin. I needed to forgive Veronica and move on from the hurt she had caused. I talked with my mother and she agreed that enough time had passed if I was ready. I was nervous when I walked up to the front door of her new house, but there was no way I could leave one part of my family tree splintered while I started a new branch of my own.

  “Hello, Charlotte!” My mother hugged me when she opened the door.

  “Hi, Mom!” I returned the hug and smiled as she led me into the house.

  “Hey, sis.” Veronica looked up at me from the couch.

  “I’ll let you two have some time alone.” My mother scurried towards the kitchen and I sat down in the chair across from Veronica.

  There were apologies on both sides and lots of shared tears before we finally made peace. She apologized for everything she did, the person she let herself become, and I apologized for paving that road in the first place. Her entire demeanor was different. The move had definitely done a lot to help her become Veronica Baker instead of Charlotte Baker’s little sister. I was also fairly certain that the menacing hairbrush sitting in the middle of the coffee table had a lot to do with her change of attitude as well.

  “So, if we’re friends again, can I see the ring?” She leaned forward and her eyes locked on my diamond.

  “Of course.” I stretched out my hand and she took it with a smile. “I hope you’ll come to the wedding.”

  “Yes, if you’re inviting me.” She shook her head up and down rapidly.

  “I’m doing a little more than inviting you.” I grinned and tilted my head. “I want you to be my maid of honor.”

  “What? Will Mr. King be okay with that? I practically ruined his life!” She twisted her mouth in concern.

  “Yes, but he said he would be fine with it. I wasn’t sure if I would ask you, but now that we’ve talked, I believe you’ve changed for the better.” I nodded my head. “You’re finally past all of that foolishness.”

  “Yeah.” Her eyes went to the hairbrush and then she looked back at me. “I guess you could say I didn’t have much choice!”

  “A helping hand can do wonders.” I looked at the hairbrush and nodded.

  Epilogue: Gavin

  My second wedding day was everything I could have dreamed it would be. I didn’t even get drunk before the ceremony like I did the first time. Charlotte was gorgeous in her dress, and I made peace with Veronica being the one
to stand next to her. Some of my friends from college came into town and did throw me a bachelor’s party, but it was extremely mild compared to what we did the first time. Benjamin even did his part perfectly, bringing the rings to us when it was time to exchange them.

  “With this ring…” I slid the gold band on Charlotte’s finger and saw tears behind her veil.

  “THAT WAS A BEAUTIFUL ceremony and your mother did a tremendous job with the reception, but I’m really happy to have you all to myself.” I walked up to Charlotte and wrapped my arms around her waist. “Mrs. King…”

  “Mr. King.” She leaned back against me and smiled.

  “I do believe it is time for us to take off these clothes and make this marriage official.” I squeezed her ass through the sundress she had put on for the reception.

  “You’re damn right it is.” She reached back and rubbed my cock through my tuxedo pants.

  I tore at her dress with a pure primal desire raging inside me. It had been weeks since we had been alone. There were so many things to get through with Charlotte’s graduation, her mother taking time off work to stay with us while she helped plan the wedding, and me making peace with Veronica. I was happy to get back to the two of us with regular visits from Benjamin. Charlotte turned towards me and started rapidly unbuttoning my shirt. The same desire seemed to be coursing through her as well. We finally got our clothes removed and fell into the bed, tangled in our embrace.

  “I hope you were serious about me stopping my birth control, because I haven’t taken it in weeks.” She wrapped her legs around my waist.

  “A virgin taking birth control…” I chuckled and shook my head.

  “Hey, I had a reputation to keep!” She grinned and pulled me closer for a kiss.

  “I was serious.” I lifted her leg and pushed my glans into her wetness. “I definitely want to start a family with you.”

  “Good, I want that too.” She shifted her hips and I slid further inside her pussy. “Now put a baby in me, Mr. King.”

  “Yes ma’am, Mrs. King.” I smiled and drove my cock in deep.

  Our passion erupted as our bodies came together. It had been so long since we fucked that her pussy had to adjust to my girth again, but it wasn’t long until I was hammering her as hard as I normally did. It didn’t take long for both of us to reach the point of no return and my seed erupted inside her. She moaned as an orgasm engulfed her while I unloaded. We continued the motion until every drop was spent and I collapsed next to her on the bed.

  “It’s a girl.” She put her hand on her stomach.

  “What?” I raised my eyebrows.

  “Maybe a boy.” She shrugged her shoulders.

  “It might take more than one try.” I tilted my frame so that I was resting on my side.

  “Then why aren’t you inside me?” She bit down on her lip and rolled over on top of me.

  The End

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