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Before I pull open the door, I check on Liam. He is putting on a robe, annoyance present on his face. I grin at him before finally opening the door. “Hey, Lukas,” I greet. “Breakfast is ready, Cassie.” I sense Liam behind me. He drapes his arms around me and asks, “Why are you calling her Cassie? She is your teacher.” “You married her. She is my mother now,” he answers. “I think I should stop calling her teacher.” “You—” I press on Liam’s chest and shake my head. He calms down again. I focus on Lukas and say, “We will be down in a few minutes. We’ll just wear proper clothes.” Lukas nods and moves away from our room. I look disappointedly at Liam. “You should not lash out at Lukas like that,” I admonish. “He interrupted our time.” I move to the cabinet and look for any clothes. Liam goes behind me and slips his hands on my waist. “Let’s do it once more before breakfast.” Before his hand touches my crotch, I catch it before all rational thought leaves me again. I turn towards hi
When we hear that Liam arrives from work, Lukas and I exchange glances. We just had dinner, and I am giving Lukas his assignment for the entire week. “Seems like our lesson will end early,” Lukas remarks. “Your father is a bit early.” “I think you know the reason for that.” “Hmmm,” I mutter. “Then I will greet your father, and we’ll continue next week, okay?” “Yes, Cassie,” he says in an exasperated tone. I am about to turn around when Liam bursts into Lukas’ study room. I smile at him. “Hey, you had dinner already?” He looks me over, and I blush at the blatant gaze. I am just wearing a simple shirt and shorts. I should have worn that delicate pink dress I found on the dresser. He moves towards me and wraps me in his embrace. Then he whispers, “I have something for you.” “The two of you, will you please carry on with that in your room? You are corrupting this place of education,” Lukas says. I glance at him and am about to complain when Liam takes hold of my head and kisses m
After breakfast, we rush out of the door. We jump into the private car with our things and drive to the airport, where Liam’s private jet is waiting. As we drive off, Liam is on the phone while Lukas and I discuss all his assignments once he returns to the province. Arriving at the airport, I am astonished that this is a different private jet from the one that takes us to our honeymoon. It is twice as big, and I can’t help but wonder how a single person can own more than one private plane. We board the plane and take our seats. The interior is luxurious, with leather seats and mahogany trimmings. Even the windows have a crystal design. As the plane runs down the runway, I can feel the excitement bubbling up inside me. I grab Liam’s hand and squeeze them. I grin at him, and he pauses midway through his sentence. “Thank you,” I mouth to him before shifting my attention outside the plane. We fly for a couple of hours, and eventually, the plane begins its descent. I look out the wind
After lunch, we squeeze ourselves into a crowd of people. There are colorful characters, rides, and attractions. It is a pandemonium, yet it is still a magical place, as if we are in a different world. As we explore the park, a parade starts. The brightly colored costumes and the cheerful music are exciting. Lukas and I exclaim and point at the characters that we are familiar with. And then, we continue with the rides and attractions. From thrilling roller coasters to charming carousels and cinemas—we experienced it all. We were so excited that we didn’t feel hungry until Liam brought us a snack. “Here,” he says, handing me some drinks and sandwiches. “It’s already late afternoon.” I look around. The sun is setting, but my chest is still bubbling with happiness. I interlace my arms in his and beam at him. “Thank you, husband. This is so perfect.” He gazes at me. “Cassie, I—” “Cassie!” Lukas calls. “Come! Look at this!” I exclaim, excited at what Lukas wants to show me. “Keep tha
I roll over and prop myself up on one elbow. I let my fingers run through the middle of his chest and down his well-defined abs. Our bed smells like sex and sweat; I sure hope it’s not the entire bedroom or the entire suite though. “You were pretty passionate last night and earlier, husband,” I tease, my fingers tracing his body. He shifts his attention from the ceiling to me. “Wife, don’t seduce me. I know you are too sore already.” I grin and take out my hand from his body. He is right. I am too sore, my muscles are aching, and I don’t think I can go out and play anymore. “So, what was the cause?” I ask. “You were a bit rough last night.” He winces. “Did I hurt you?” I shake my head. “It might sound weird, but it’s... well, I liked the assertiveness.” He grins and pulls me closer to his body. I snuggle next to him, my leg on top of his. “So?” I urge him. “What’s with it?” He takes a deep breath. “I was jealous,” he says and instantly adds, “Not anymore, though.” “Jealous of
I had been teaching Lukas for some time when Alinn arrived. Lukas opens the door for her, and she comes bursting into the study room. She is full of energy and enthusiasm. Her face is flushed with excitement, as if we are going to play a game instead of studying the entire day. “Here comes the little bundle of trouble,” Lukas says with mischief. Alinn, on the other hand, is undeterred. She beams with delight and greets, “Good day, Teacher Cassie! I’ve come to join the fun!” “We are going to study, not have fun,” Lukas corrects while he returns to his seat. I smile warmly at Alinn. “Well, come on here, Alinn. Join our little torture session,” I say, my tone teasing. “I don’t find studying as torture, though,” she says, sitting beside me. Noticing her action, Lukas raises his brow before saying, “If that is the case, why don’t you help me with this cryptic problem?” And so Alinn transfers seats and scoots next to him. “Oh, it’s the coefficient. Just use this,” she explains. I obs
Unfortunately, the letter was ineffective. The malicious posts continue. In fact, it has become more rabid. Other than faking the awards and nude photos, she also adds that I am a gold digger, and that Liam is wrapped around my little finger. If only she knows that I am the one going crazy over him, especially when his fingers are inside me. I groan at my lewd thoughts, and Lukas looks weirdly at me. “Are the fake nude photos going to your brain? You going crazy, teacher?” I snort. “You smart-ass. Hurry up, or you’ll be late for school.” After dropping off Lukas, I need to file a complaint to the police and seek legal advice. Last night and earlier, I did all the necessary things. I took screenshots and collected all the relevant evidence. I documented the incident and created a timeline of events. That was just the gist of it. I also reported the page to the platform. And even posted on my social media page just to counter the allegations. Now, the police and the lawyers come nex
Yesterday, the regional office agreed to rescind Mark’s dismissal. He called me to apologize and said he had no involvement with the nude photos–just as I surmised. He also said that he cut off his relationship with Hilda before she started creating the social media profile. While my mind races, I watch Lukas complete his math problem with a determined expression. My phone is in my room, where I had left it, so Liam won’t be able to get a hold of me. I sigh. I intentionally did all that, but my gaze kept wandering back to the door, almost as if I was expecting him to come and ask why I did not return to the city today. “Done!” Lukas exclaims. “I think I will get a good grade this time.” “Hmmm,” I mutter as I take his paper and review it. As I go through it, I realize his assumption is correct. He really is improving. “How was it?” he asks, peering at his paper. “You are getting better,” I praise. “But you still got some items wrong.” I was about to start pointing out his mistake