Tierney Madsen stared forward as she sat in the largeclassroom, listening to her teacher talk about their upcoming paper. Her very hot teacher, Mr. James. She sighed and slid her feet forward to stretch them out, taking in his deep cerulean eyes and cropped brown hair. Tierney glanced around the college classroom, annoyed at the people sleeping in class. Couldn’t they see how hot he was? What did it even matter? Despite being nineteen and in college, he was still her teacher and very off limits. As the class came closer to ending, she thought about the guy at work that she was dating, for lack of a better word. Brent was a nice guy and really attractive. They had a good time together and had some chemistry but she didn’t really see it going anywhere. Her phone vibrated in her pocket and she shifted in her seat to pull it out of the pocket of her stretch jeans, instantly expecting it to be something about the movie theater that she was a manager at. She was reading the news that the twins that worked the snack bar were both sick and she sighed heavily as she frowned at the screen when she realized that it was silent, glancing up and looking at the empty room. “Is everything okay, Miss Madsen?” She shivered at his husky voice and slowly met his gaze with her own dark brown eyes, shaking her head nervously. “Just work stuff.” Tierney swore that she squeaked out the words, feeling heat flush her skin. How did he even know her name? This was a large room of about forty students and there was far too little interaction with him. She stood and brushed her thick caramel hair over her shoulder as she tried to gracefully get her stuff into her backpack, failing miserably as she flushed further. Tierney was finally done and she slung the bag over her shoulder and walked down the stairs to the door, passing him as her eyes locked with his for a moment. She officially never wanted to sleep with Brent again in that moment, feeling everything that she never had before in that heated look. Tierney stumbled out into the hallway and let the close behind her, making her jump and walk quickly away. It was her last class and she pondered the situation as she walked to her car to go home and get ready to cover Elle and Trista at the snack bar instead of getting some work done in the office. The apartment was empty so she breezed into her room and changed into the black pants and collared shirt boasting Cinemark, the name of her theater. Tierney braided her hair quickly, slipping a hair band over the end as she looked around. Celia would be home later and she could discuss class with her after work, reminding her of how he’d made her feel and knowing that she’d probably have to deal with Brent tonight. Tierney headed back to her car, starting it as a great song came over the speakers to sing. She bopped around in her seat as she anticipated the Friday night crowds with less staff than needed, feeling her nerves kick in. Movies didn’t always have a set rush time so it could be slammed all night. Thankfully, it was slow upon arrival and she popped into the office bursa escort to check the schedule and see how she was doing otherwise. “Hey baby.” Brent greeted her from the open door and she turned her head to take him in. He was taller than her 5’7” by a few inches and really did have amazing green eyes. He was nice to her. “Hey you.” Tierney kept her voice light, appreciative of the fact that he worked on getting the movies on the screens and not with her directly. She stilled as he brushed his hands over her hips, gently reminding him of where they were. “Come see me on your break then,” Brent told her, making her remember some of the fun times they’d had in that dark room. He leaned in to nip on her neck, making Tierney bite her lip and close her eyes. He’d learned just what to do in the last few months, even if she didn’t like him as much more than that. “Bring some popcorn.” “Yeah. I will.” Tierney told him, feeling him leave the room as she pictured blue eyes burning into her. She was halfway through the class and her teacher had sparked something in her from the beginning. Maybe it was because he was a few years older and that appealed to her more than the fumbling college guys that she met. It could be the confidence that he exuded in everything that he did while managing to be casual as well, turning it up very intentionally when he wanted to. He was easy on the eyes with his hypnotizing blue eyes and that dark hair that made them pop, not to mention his lean build that went well with his height. Her time with Brent had certainly been hot the last few months thank to Mr. James-Daniel-as he’d indicated when he had introduced himself to the class. Even then, his eyes had rested longer on her and she blamed that for her raging hormones as she set the schedule on the desk. Tierney headed to the snack bar where she would be working alongside a couple of people on the serving side where there would be two cashiers. It didn’t sound like a lot of work but scooping endless buckets of it with refills started to hurt after a while. She also served the usual hot dogs, nachos and pretzels to a never ending sea of people, skipping her breaks altogether as her feet ached as she cleaned up at midnight. Brent appeared after taking care of his room, asking her in a whisper if she wanted to just bring the popcorn that she’d set off to the side for him back to his place. She agreed sleepily, still horny in her suffering. They left separately, preferring to keep the gossip to a minimum as she drove over to the apartment that she’d been to a few times. He was already there and opened the door for her, taking the bucket and setting it on the counter in the spacious kitchen as she set down her purse. “Can I shower? I smell like food.” Tierney asked him, seeing his green eyes glisten as he nodded. They both stepped under the hot water, with him sliding his hands up her stomach to cup her full breasts and thumbing the nipples. Brent was pressed against her back and she closed her eyes and let a fantasy play in her head as her body responded bursa escort bayan to the images. Tierney grasped the sturdy glass door as she arched her back to his hands sliding around her ass and over her center. He tugged the braid out of her hair with a free hand as he slid his fingers inside of her, making her gasp as it dampened under the water. “He really likes you.” The words of her closest friend at work resonated in her mind as she realized that Dana was right. Brent really did like her and the way he was lifting her and driving himself inside of her at her insistence was proof of much more than just sex. He owned her and she allowed it as she moved with him, whimpering and crying out before she wailed her release. He drove himself deeply inside one last time before she felt him warm inside of her, aware that he’d claimed nothing at all what he thought that he had. They soaped each other off and she dried off with the towel that he provided her before heading to the living room in one of his shirts while he washed their clothes. Brent lived on the third floor and had a lot of privacy, so she didn’t mind being dressed like that there. It wasn’t like he hadn’t seen her body already anyway. The couple ate some sandwiches that he made and nibbled on popcorn as they watched one of the late shows on his big screen. He didn’t come off as the same age as her, going to college and working like so many. Not in every way. Brent really seemed to be the kind of guy for a relationship even though he hadn’t pressured her for more than a friends-with-benefit in words. His actions showed her how much more he wanted with the care that he took of her. He’d make a good boyfriend but something held her back. He wasn’t what Tierney wanted, though she wasn’t sleeping with anybody else. Brent set the tub of corn on the table behind the couch and moved closer to kiss her, sliding his hand up her thigh. She spread her thighs apart as she parted her lips for a deep kiss, allowing him to touch her freely. “I love it when you wear my shirts,” Brent murmured before moving to her neck as she closed her eyes. He stripped her of the soft clothing, kissing and nipping down her body before finally pushing her thighs apart and claiming her wet core. She imagined Daniel between her legs as she cried out with her release, pretended that it was his teeth tugging gently to prolong the sensation as she clutched at Brent’s hair. Tierney pushed Brent to the floor, needy and desperate as she tore at his clothing. She slid over him harshly once he was naked and rode him fast and hard as he moved with her. Reality and fantasy collided as she came again, hoarsely crying out as she kept moving. Brent held her as he came quietly, breathing into her neck before lifting her and carrying her to his bed. She dozed off, too tired to fight it and drive home as he pulled her naked body against his back. Tierney woke up to an empty bed and the smell of coffee, panicking for a moment before she remembered that it was a Saturday. No school and they’d been kind enough to escort bursa give her the day off, though Brent worked later. Maybe she’d hit up the coffee shop and work on the paper that was due in a couple of months, smiling at the idea of her favorite Denver place. The coffee and food was delicious and it provided a cozy feel that none of the chain stores did, at least for her. She felt eyes on her and turned towards the door, seeing Brent looking pretty good in a pair of work out shorts as he watched her. “Morning.” “Good morning,” Tierney looked at him as he eyed her naked body. “Whatcha doing?” She’d only spent the night once when she was drunk and there was a certain awkwardness in the air. That morning before, she’d been pretty sick. This time, it was confusing. “I was going to make some breakfast. Hungry?” He stepped closer to the bed as he asked her the question and she felt herself heat up. He must have noticed Tierney’s skin flushing with her thoughts as he sat down. “I’m glad that you’re here.” She stared at him, unsure of what to say as she moved her legs on the bed. Tierney sat up slowly as he watched carefully, making her blush as she didn’t have any lead to follow. “Are we supposed to kiss or something?” Tierney prodded, pushing her hair out of her face. “I haven’t really done this morning thing before.” “You can with me anytime.” Brent offered, making her move towards him to kiss him so she didn’t have to answer. It was easier to let it continue than to answer him about anything and it led to her first morning sex, which was uncomfortable in the sunlight. She got into it enough but was happy to dress and eat breakfast afterward; leaving to go home and clean up a bit before she headed to the coffee shop to soak in the atmosphere. Tierney thought it was warm enough for a denim mini skirt and long tee shirt, slipping her feet into sandals before she looked around the apartment. She’d left a note for Celia to meet her there after work before she took a shower and just let her hair dry, skipping make up. The shop was half-full when she walked in, stepping up to order a coffee and a salad before finding a couch in the corner that offered a good view of the street and a table for her lunch. Adam Levine was singing about one more night as she pulled her Kindle out of her purse to pull up a book while she waited for the order. Her mind wandered back to Brent and their night, picking apart the situation as she decided if she wanted to continue it further. There was no reason not to but she was so unsure as the girl delivered her chicken salad with a wide smile, taking it with a soft thank you. She ate slowly as she watched the street, observing the people walking by as she glanced down at her book from time to time. Celia should be off soon from work and she hoped that she’d see her friend to talk to her about everything. Tierney had met Celia when she moved to Colorado to attend CSU on a partial grant. They’d bonded quickly after hanging out in a general education class, soon renting an apartment and becoming best friends. Celia worked in a popular restaurant near the theater full time while Tierney had ended up at the movie theater. Tierney smiled as she saw the pretty blond walking down the street, frowning as she saw a familiar figure walk up beside her as the two began talking.