The next day,as he was trying to figure out an occasion to meet Val without Vic around,he found that one of his students wanted to stay after the senior American History class.
Rebeccah Stinson,star center of the school basketball team,whose t-shirt and gym shorts were about as tight and short as she could get away with (if a lot more comfortable than what Reddick was wearing on this hot spring day).Seventeen,and intimidatingly gorgeous.But she was in an imploring mood.
"Er...Mr. Reddick...the major essay that's due tomorrow and counts for a quarter of the final grade..."
"Yes,that's right..."
"Well,I thought I had time to work on it,but I hadn't expected us to make the state championship tournament,and the day of our semifinal game I left my notes and my draft on my bed,and the housekeeping people must have taken it all away with the sheets..." She moved toward him,her every step accentuating her fabulous legs and the generous curves straining at her shirt."I was wondering if you could,you know...
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