Teaching an Alpha

NOVA POV

Summer needs to start soon, needing a break from everything. Between the yelling kids and the school board my nerves are shot. They want to change so much for next year’s curriculum, mainly History which is my department and Math. Math is my best friend Vivian’s department, so we have been going to the school board meeting every month.

Tonight is the last meeting and there will be parents there, hoping they will have our backs. If we can stop these changes then my summer vacation will be saved and the beach house will be calling my name. If we can’t I will be spending my summer coming up with a new syllabus for next year.

The meeting will be starting in about 30 minutes as I pull into the parking lot, there are more cars than usual. So, we have parents thank goodness, this might turn out in my favor, and my fingers are crossed. Getting out of my old Dodge Minivan, not looking what I was doing I ran into what felt like a brick wall. Looking up I see the dark chocolate eyes of a very handsome man, with lips that makes me think very naughty thoughts. Damn maybe it has been too long since I’ve been with a man.

“So sorry, I was not watching what I was doing” I stated.

“It is all good ma’am” he said as he stared into my eyes. Which surprised me, usually most men never look into my eyes, they are too busy looking down. Having natural curves that seem to attract men’s eyes, they never know how to look in my eyes.

Moving to the side as the gentler moved past to the back door of his car, which was a Lexus SUV. As he opened the door I heard the voice of Ella Ivy, one of my students (favorite) calling my name. “Miss. Jackson, we came to support you.”

“Oh Ella, thank you so much.”

“This is my daddy, you’ve only met my Nanny Jo at school meetings. Daddy is always so busy through the week” she was always so excited.

Sticking out my hand, to shake the man’s hand. He looked at my hand at first and then finally took it. “I am Miss. Nova Jackson your daughter’s History teacher, you have a bright young lady.”

“Thank you, I am Turner Ivy” shaking my hand.

I swear there was electric current that went up my arm. Never in my wildest dreams have I seen eyes that look so sexy and dark. A person could get lost in them, namely this person right by here. The electric feeling moved all the way down my body right to my center, I could feel my panties getting wet. You would think I hadn’t ever seen or been with a man the way my body was acting. I could feel the shock all the way through my body, if I didn’t have a padded bra on he could see my nipples hard as rocks.

TURNER POV

Who was this woman that just steam rolled right into me this evening? When she ran into my chest I felt sparks all over my body, now that our hands are touching it’s like electric. The feeling could run power to one of our buildings downtown. I’ve already had one mate and she gave me Ella before she passed, there is no way the Goddess would give me a second chance. Those are one in a thousand chance and for this woman to be human is almost unheard of.

She is beautiful, curves for days, but couldn’t get past those glowing green eyes. It was like they could look right into my soul and fix everything that I’ve did wrong. I started not to come to this stupid board meeting, but Ella was adamant for me to come and support her favorite teacher Miss. Jackson. Here is the legend herself, one of the most beautiful women I have seen since Ruby died over 10 years ago.

My nose flared as I could smell her arousal as our skin was touching, it was the sweetest smell. It had been awhile for me, cause most women want me and not my princess not realizing we are a package deal. They wanted the fame, fortune, and status that came with being on my side. This woman didn’t even know who I was by name, she just smiled and shook my hand.

She let go then looked down at my ten year old and smiles this perfect smile that caused my heart to skip a beat or two. “Ella, thank you for coming. Will you walk in with me I am so nervous about this meeting?” She asked my daughter.

“Yes, we want to support our local teachers, Miss. Jackson” I stated. She blushed a little a she looked up at me again.

“You can call me Nova, Mr. Ivy” the sweet half smile on her face.

“Only if you call me Turner, cause Mr. Ivy was my dad.”

“I guess we have a deal then. Shall we get in there” she took my baby girl by the hand.

I walked behind them watching those curves wiggle, my c@@k getting hard as we walked. With that body and those eyes, I do not understand how this woman was not married, were human men blind or stupid.