he will return, and on Monday he will pass by him down the corridor again, as if he does not know him. This thought almost made him come back to get the last precious kiss. But instead he continued to walk down the corridor towards the front T.

Daryl waited, stooping, in front of the glass window of the office, facing the main entrance. His face was impenetrable as he watched Charlie approach. Charlie's stomach sank with fear.

Daryl smiled broadly and raised his hand, giving five:

- Damn it! Charlie, man! I just looked in on you, and I can't believe what I saw. Do you have a girlfriend there?

Charlie slapped the guard's palm, still feeling uncomfortable:

- Yes ... sorry. Um, we didn't think you would call ...

Daryl laughed:

- It was cool. You looked pretty busy there. So when did you have a girlfriend? Is she studying at Pine Hills?

“She’s not my friend ...” Charlie began, which made Daryl laugh again, even louder, “Yes, she’s studying here.” High school student. Michel Santos

Daryl pretended to recoil in amazement.

- Michel Santos? I know her. Heck! Cheerleader, yes? She's pretty. I underestimated you, Charlie. You're hiding something.

“I don't know ...” Charlie looked at the floor, trying to decide how much you could tell, “I actually did nothing.” Remember you were in Miami?

- Yes?

- I came to work, and she was here. She ... - Charlie hesitated, - I want to say, we got to know each other a little. She was in editorial. We walked around the school. She liked to be in school while nobody was here. She has a few ... crazy thoughts ... I can't understand her completely, to be honest ...

“Of course, of course,” Daryl nodded.

“Just like that,” the words poured out of him, and Charlie realized how long he wanted to tell someone about Michelle, “I told her to go somewhere far away.” I told her that you were at school, and constantly go into the room. I said we will get caught. And she did not want to stop. She didn’t seem to care ... - he hesitated, - As if the danger excites her, - he hoped that he did not reveal her secret.

- Yeah. So she is one of those? - Daryl grinned. - I met with such. They always seem shy, right?

“I don't know,” Charlie frowned. “But, on the other hand.” I thought ... after that first Saturday ... we will communicate more ... have dinner together and all that ... but at school she doesn’t even want to talk to me. And then she appears here on the weekend, and again for my sake, again behaves like a crazy ...

- Like a split personality?

- Yes! For sure. Like two completely different girls. I just don't understand her.

“Charlie ...” Daryl shook his head, smiling. “Don't think too much about it.” Every girl you meet will be like that. One when she’s with you, the other when with her friends. One day - one, the next day - another. All women are. You do not understand this. Just accept it.

“But at school she doesn't even talk to me!”

- So what? Maybe right now you are her secret. Maybe she is not ready for everyone to know. Do you really care? If she didn't like you, she wouldn't be here right now. Probably waiting for your stupid ass to return to the editorial, where you left it.

Charlie shook his head.

“I think she’s probably already gone.”

Daryl grinned.

“If so, you deserve it.” Is that your idea how to have fun for a girl? Looking like you're editing a film at school like every saturday?

- I told you, she just appeared ...

- Right, right. Michel Santos As I remember, she's on the list ... she has the key. She's allowed to be here, ”Daryl shrugged. - If both of you want to be here, spend time together, I have no objections.You both have keys. You just have to let me know. Introduce her to me when she comes. I don't mind giving the two of you some freedom. Just tell me where you are going to be, okay? So that I know where not to go.

- Good. Uh ... thanks.

“Now let me tell you what I'm going to do right now.” I'm going to take a break for twenty minutes or so, have another Pepsi on the bench next to the dining room. Twenty minutes. You and she will get so much time to fix everything. Then I will resume the usual patrol, and you will not be surprised when I enter. Good?

- Good.

“Twenty minutes,” the guard chuckled. - This should be enough for young people like you. More than enough, ”he patted Charlie on the shoulder. “Go back, and if she’s not there, I'll give you ten bucks,” he laughed, turning toward the dining room.

Charlie is back in editorial. He immediately saw that he could not demand ten dollars from Daryl. The chair was turned back to the door, but he could see Michelle’s hands on the armrests and the tips of her dark hair on the back of the chair. He came closer and stopped abruptly. Was he really surprised that she was still naked? Her clothes, all also rolled up in a small lump, lay next to the computer.

- What did he say? She asked, turning the chair towards him. He looked at her naked body, leaning back on the chair, and felt his erection grow.

Twenty minutes. Will they have time to have sex in twenty minutes? Of course, they will have time. He felt that it would be a challenge for him to last even thirty seconds.

Here? In editorial? In the armchair?

Why not?

Twenty minutes. Twenty minutes to have sex with her, to dress, to return her to the world. Of course, that was enough. Quite enough.

Then, on Monday, she will again be a stranger, will pass by him along the corridor, without even looking. Perhaps this is the case. Standing in front of her, looking at her, he thought it was definitely worth it.

- He said he saw us. He is not angry. We have no problem, - he crouched next to her.

- Does he know that it's me? She asked anxiously, "Did he notice that I was not wearing anything?"

- He knows it is you. He said that you have permission, so everything is in order here. He was just surprised. He told me to warn him next time. I don't think he noticed that you are naked. He didn't say anything about it, - Charlie glanced at her clothes. - You do not want to get dressed?

“Well ...” she smiled, “I don't think we are done.”

Charlie put his hands on her lap and leaned over to kiss her. She met him halfway, her arms wrapped around his neck. While they were kissing, he stroked her legs, enjoying their silkiness under his palms.

They broke the kiss.

- Here? - Michelle asked with bated breath, - Or somewhere else? In the closet?

Charlie opened his mouth to answer, just going to say: "Here." But then a thought came to his mind, a terrible thought, and for a moment he was speechless, stunned that he could even think about it.

Not. In no case.

She will hate him.

Or not?

Where was the limit for her? How far was she ready to go?

She probably won't even talk to him anymore.

But, like all the past few weeks, she would not talk to him anyway.

“I know where,” he told her. - I will show.

- Where?

- It's near the dining room. On the benches.

- Outside?

- Not. Inside But we need to go outside for a minute to get there.

“Good,” she said. “Where is Daryl now?”

Charlie looked away.

“Well ... he said he was going to take a break of twenty minutes.”

- Good. Let's hurry then - she got up.

He hesitated:

“You don't want to get dressed before you go?” - offering her the last chance.

She smiled:

- Do you want me to get dressed?

Charlie did not answer. He, barely breathing, offered her his hand. She invested ... Read more →