Mrs. Mills' Predicament Ch. 09

AUTHOR'S NOTES: Thanks for all of the comments and very useful constructive criticism on the Mrs. Mills' Predicament series! I'm glad so many of you have enjoyed it! I hope you are not too disappointed by the limited (or really, lack of) overtly sexual content in this, the 9th chapter of the series. Once you've read this chapter, I think you'll notice that the story is building up to a very exciting (and sexual) 10th chapter... and probably one in which the noncon/reluctance theme re-arises! Keep reading, and keep the comments coming!

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... Suddenly jerking awake Monday morning, I slowly opened my eyes and listened to the sound of my alarm clock chirping in my ear. Annoyed, after a restless night of sleep, I reached over and slammed my hand down on the snooze button, before flopping back into bed on my back.

I laid in bed and stared at the ceiling, as I replayed in my head, everything that happened yesterday... The encounter with Mrs. Mills in the kitchen... The circumstances that led to Brooke's discovery... The way Brooke questioned me in the car, and then again at her house.

The only things I knew for sure? Mrs. Mills was now eagerly pursuing me, and, Brooke didn't seem to mind. As a matter of fact, she seemed excited about it.

Interrupting my thoughts, my "snooze' time had apparently ended, as the alarm clock began to chime again. I reached over and turned it off, before rising from bed and heading for the bathroom. After a quick shower, I returned to my room and dressed, getting ready for school.

On my way out of my room, I picked up my cell phone from the desk and glanced at it. There was one lone text message, and it was from Brooke. It read, 'Dont pick me up today. Have dentist appt this morn. C U at lunch XOXO.'

After a quick panic, seeing the beginning of the message... the part asking me not to pick her up, I relaxed after reading the rest of the text, especially the 'XOXO' at the end. After a quick bite for breakfast, I grabbed my backpack and keys and headed to school.

I entered the school through the main entrance, giving Mrs. Mills a quick glance in the office as I walked by. She had several students standing in front of her desk as she typed on her keyboard. Focused on the computer screen in front of her, she didn't see me, not even looking up as I passed.

As I continued down the hall, a thought suddenly hit me, and my stomach dropped. When Brooke arrives at school after her appointment, the first thing she will have to do is report to the attendance office.

I thought I might have a panic attack... I was afraid that Brooke might confront Mrs. Mills, and possibly say something that could be overheard by someone. Brooke promised me that she wouldn't say anything, but I was very uneasy about what might occur.

I sat through my first two classes feeling sick to my stomach. During first period I thought about asking my teacher if I could go see the school nurse. Not because I was actually sick, but, so I could possibly intercept Brooke on her way in. However, I knew that it was futile. I didn't even know when Brooke would arrive at school. All I could do was wait... and hope for the best.

After the bell rang, signalling the end of second period, I hurriedly grabbed my text book and binder, stuffed them into my backpack, and briskly walked to the lunchroom, giving the large hall a quick scan when I arrived. When I didn't see Brooke, I went and sat down with friends at our usual table. I didn't bother buying lunch... I didn't feel much like eating, my stomach still churning.

Just before lunch break was coming to an end, I saw Brooke, a smile on her face, happily bounding towards our table. I had to look twice before I even realized it was her. Normally she wears jeans and a casual, if not conservative, shirt, with her hair in a pony tail. Today, she looked amazing... she was dressed in a short, black mini-skirt, short heels, and a long sleeve, white button up blouse... not showing any cleavage (the school has a dress code), but unbuttoned down to the second button. Her hair was down, and looked shiny, almost radiant. As she approached, walking between the rows of students at their lunch tables, I noticed several guy's heads turn to look at her as she passed them.

Sitting down next to me, she leaned in and gave me a quick kiss, and said, "Hi Shawn. How's your day been?"

"It's been... Good," I lied. Then, I said, "You look amazing."

Giving me a cute smile, she replied, "Aww... thank you. You are so sweet," as she leaned in and gave me another quick kiss.

I asked her, "How was your dentist appointment?"

"It was good. No cavities. Just a cleaning," she answered.

Just then, the bell rang, and she asked, "Walk me to government class?"

Brooke grabbed my hand as we stood, and we walked toward the main hall. As we approached the front of the school, I noticed that Brooke was glancing towards the office.

Looking through the glass, I saw Mrs. Mills at her desk looking out toward the hallway. Sakarya Escort As we passed, Mrs. Mills noticed us and smiled. Brooke, seeing her watching us, smiled and waved as we passed. I was a little surprised when Mrs, Mills gave her a quick wave back... Did that mean anything?

When we arrived at the door of Brooke's class, she gave me another quick kiss, and said, "I need to pick up notes