I’m not sure if that should worry me or not.
Susa’s already there when we arrive, and has moved our desks into their usual positions. We always sit in the same place we ended up in that first morning, and we arrive early enough to get the seats we want.
There are only two other students there besides us, and they’re sitting close to the front of the classroom.
There’s something different about Susa’s smile this morning. I don’t know how to describe it. Almost…
Oh, shit.
She’s wearing a Carter smile if I ever saw one.
“Good morning, Ma’am,” I quietly say, and she offers me her hand to kiss. Obviously, I can’t drop to my knees in front of her in public, so Carter came up with this alternate greeting.
“Good morning, boy.”
I turn to put my things down as Carter leans in to hug her and kiss her cheek, the way he always does. When I’ve settled in my desk—which takes me a moment to get comfortable—I realize Susa’s eagerly watching me.
While her right hand is in her lap, it looks like she’s holding something.
Oh, fu—
I somehow manage to remain silent when the toy hums to life inside me. Not the intense, pounding throb of in the shower, but it hardens my cock and—
It shuts off.
I’m looking Susa in her blue eyes and the way they’re now narrowed at the outer edges tells me everything I need to know.
She’s in charge.
I stare at her for a long moment before my gaze shifts to Carter.
He’s sitting back in his desk and, yes, wearingthatsmirk. He glances Susa’s direction before cutting back to me, his meaning clear.
You okay with this?
Then he arches an eyebrow in silent query.
For a long moment I hold his gaze, knowing he’s awaiting my next indication if this is a go or no-go.
This is my chance to shake my head and I know he’ll take the controller back and not do anything with it.
Or…
I nod, once.
He leans in, indicating for me to lean in, too.
“Good boy,” he whispers in my ear, reaching up to ruffle my hair.
I look at Susa, who while her hand is still in her lap, lets me see that, yes, she does now, in fact, have the controller.
I’d kill to keep receiving the pleased smile she gives me, and the silentgood boyshe mouths before sitting back and opening her text book to glance through today’s lesson one last time.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
I receive two more jolts from the vibrator, on that same gentle humming setting, before the instructor arrives to start class.
Nothing during class, though.
