Ya’ll did a great job with my room. I’m just going to sit here and cry for a while. – EvieThe following day, her men, brother, Athos, Camille and Priscilla helped her to finish setting up her room. The walls had been finished and her checkerboard pattern was on the floor and sealed. They had even covered the desks and assembled the chairs. The white shelving units were painted with the chalkboard paint and the shelves covered by the contact paper. Her men had bought her a new chair and custom desk made by Sticks. They arranged her desks while Camille and Priscilla organized her shelves. Evie had gotten pretty good at typing with one hand and worked on the computer as her room buzzed with activity. Joey, with IT, set up her projector and smart board. One of the last things to be installed were yards and yards of fairy lights. Pink and white fairy lights were strung along the edge of the ceiling. Fairy lights with clips for pictures were tacked just under the chair railing. Around
Just remember, it doesn’t matter how bad the day sucks, you have to stay at school. It’s the bad part of being the teacher. – DixieMorning classes pretty much went exactly as she had expected. The majority of the students had been in her classes last year. She was still a little confused about how there was no order for the history classes. It was why she had seniors in American history that had already completed their government and world history. And in the same class, freshman that knew nothing past the general and state history from elementary and middle school.Class discussion could range from having to explain the types of government to the consequences of WWII. She loved the dynamics. And she loved seeing the look of understanding as something finally clicked. Between second and third, Priscilla dropped off a McDonald’s bag and drink. Her conference period was after lunch, which was good because she was still going into a food coma after lunch. The nurse told her to come la
We don’t have to agree. But you will respect everyone in this room. – Evie“Mrs. Davis is your mom?” the girl nodded with what Evie would learn was a permanent smirk. “That’s good. Miss Davis, what is your question?”“Is it true that you’re involved with two men?”“I am.” Evie smiled and the smile on the girl’s face fell slightly. “I am engaged to two men; both are members of the Devil’s Saints. One works for Wolf Pack Security, the other is a tattoo artist and you will probably see both of them from time to time.”“Isn’t that illegal?” she pressed. “No. Adultery is not illegal in the state and since it is consensual between all three of us, it is not considered adultery. Plus, I’m not married. Legally, I can only marry one of them but I would love to be able to marry both.”“We’re a Christian nation.” The demeaning girl said and several students from last year raised their hands. “That will never happen.”“Mr. Al Musad, you have a question?” Evie asked pretty sure where this was goi
Homecoming mums. Seriously, they are a thing. You should Google them. – LawThe picture wall in Evie’s room was popular, but even more so during the week of homecoming. She arrived early and stayed late while other staff stayed during her lunch break and conference period. On Friday, Ink scheduled to go in late and he and Tank took Evie to the game. They ran into several of her students in the parking lot. At the gate, her men handed over their tickets and she showed her school ID. The student taking the tickets looked at her ID and smiled. “Congratulations!”“Thanks.” She smiled back at the blue haired boy and absently rubbed her belly that was starting to show. They found their seats and then Ink went to get drinks and snacks. He returned with a tray and a Theodore Roosevelt High School seat cushion. “Stand up, pet.” Ink said giving the tray of food to Tank. Evie did as she was told and he placed the cushion on the aluminum bleacher. “Alright, pet, sit back down.”She couldn’t h
I’m sorry I’m not the perfect daughter that you want me to be. At least you have the perfect son. – AmeliaThe next week, Evie waited everyday for Amelia to come see her. When she did not stop by, she checked the girl’s schedule and left a note with her homeroom teacher, Nathan O’Donnell, for Amelia to come see her. The following week she did not stop by either. She left messages with her other teachers. They all swore that they gave her the notes. And they all agreed that she seemed very depressed. After two weeks, Mr. O’Donnell contacted her parents and requested a conference. He then told Evie that her parents would be in the following Tuesday afternoon. Sunday morning her phone rang well before the sun was up. Ink shifted under Evie and grabbed it off the bedside table.“Pet? Who’s Nathan O’Donnell?” he asked groggily. “Math teacher.” She replied reaching for her phone, she clicked the green button and held it to her ear. “Nathan?”Ink could hear a masculine voice. Tank stirre
Take a break from life. But don’t forget to start living again. – LawIt did not take long for the whole school to know that Amelia Haughton had killed herself. Counselors were available for students and staff alike. A school assembly was scheduled for Tuesday morning. Evie did not hide her own emotions. She scrapped her lesson plans and led open discussions in every class. Just like the one she was about to lead in the last class. “Miss, are you going to give us some bullshit about how we can talk to you?” Miss Davis asked.“No, ma’am, I will never give you bullshit. But you can always come talk to me.” She flipped on the projector and a phone number appeared on the smart board. “Put this in your phone and text me your name.”“You expect me to believe that you’re going to give out your phone number?” one of the boys demanded. “My Saints kids, you have my phone number. Is that the same number that you have for me?”Camille was scrolling through her phone and then compared the numbe
You get fireworks. Celt gets green beer. But Werewolf and I, we get candy. – Ink“Holy! Fucking! Hell!” Ink gripped the sheets as his hips bucked forcefully. His cock hit the back of Evie’s throat as the odd sensation continued to assault him. Tank sat up in surprise, finding a look of absolute pleasure on his friend’s face. Watching Evie bob her head up and down, he found himself growing hard instantly. “Fuck, pet. I’m going to fucking blow. Don’t swallow.” He gritted it out a syllable at a time. She positioned herself and he came hard and fast. Evie accepted everything that Ink gave before positioning herself between them. He barely opened one eye to look at her as she opened her mouth. Some of the remaining Pop Rocks exploded on her tongue, the come erupting also.“Good girl.” He muttered with a grin. “The hell did you do to me?”She swallowed and then showed him her empty mouth. “Pop Rocks.” She smiled as she laid down on his shoulder and tugged Tank’s arm around her.“Fuck. I’
Promise me, little girl…. Don’t stop living… keep breathing… keep loving… - CadeIn the back of her mind, even half asleep, Evie knew what day it was. She lay with her head on Tank’s shoulder and Ink was spooned up against her. Laying between them, engulfed in their comfort and warmth, she waited for the heaviness to settle in her chest.It did not happen.There was a weight, but nothing like the previous years. Sighing, she shifted slightly, seeking a more comfortable position. Both babies objected by moving also. Tank grunted as he moved away from the kicking baby.“Ian.” Evie whispered and hearing his real name had him waking up quickly.“What’s wrong, luv?” he asked and both babies began to move more at hearing his voice. Eyes wide, he sat up slightly and looked at her belly. “Oh, God! Ink! Raymond!”Ink grumbled behind her and the babies were kicking excitedly. Grinning like the Cheshire Cat, Tank reached over and popped the back of the other man’s head. Evie moved the colorful