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  "Oh, right." I clear my own throat. "I’m Stacey Mikhailov, your new teaching assistant."

  I walk forward and hold out my hand.

  "Ah, yes. A pleasure to meet you. I'm Chris Winston. You may refer to me as Mr. Winston,” he says in a no-nonsense tone.

  He’s clearly the serious type. He shakes my hand briefly, then turns his back on me. I want to gush so hard.

  I loved feeling his hand for those few seconds. As he talks about my assignment, I try to pay attention, but all I can stare at are his chiseled features, his dark, tanned skin. I want to run my fingers through his wavy hair.

  “The students can just call me Ms. Stacey if they want,” I inform him. “I know that my last name, Mikhailov, can be a mouthful.”

  As I say the word “mouthful,” I blush. I know I didn’t mean it in a perverted sense, but I wonder how Chris will take it. I can’t seem to think about anything other than wanting to take his cock in my mouth and swallow a big load of his cum.

  I know I shouldn’t be having these thoughts. He’s my boss, after all. And I’m a virgin. I don’t normally go around thinking about giving guys blow job. But he’s not just any guy. He is so hot!

  I see him frown and realize that he has noticed me not paying attention, which I guess is a good thing, considering what I just said. I straighten up, and he continues.

  "As you know, this is 12th-grade history. I run a tight ship, but we do have fun in here. There are no real troublemakers in here, so you don't have to worry about that. Pretty much all the kids at this school are well behaved, " he says.

  I try to hide my smile as he looks at me.

  "I think you'll do just fine here. I heard that you graduated college with honors and aced every class."

  I blush in surprise at the compliment. "Yes, I did. I hope to do a good job here and learn as much as I can," I say, trying to keep the nervousness out of my voice.

  He gives me a little smile, saying, "I'm sure you will." I could practically melt into a puddle right there.

  He shows me my desk, where I can put my belongings. He explains his grading techniques, and his usual schedule for assigning homework and quizzes. I try my best to pay attention; it’s difficult, because he's so dreamy, but I really want to impress him.

  Before the bell rings, he sends me on an errand to copy some worksheets for the kids who are out sick. The whole time I'm in the office using the copier, I think about him. By the time I get back to class, it has already started. I try to open the door quietly; when I walk in, he is writing on the board, but when he sees me, he stops. I walk forward and hand him the worksheets.

  I try to walk to my desk, but he says, "Class, I'd like you to meet our new teaching assistant, Stacey Mikhailov. She will be with us for the rest of the semester."

  I say "Hi" to the class, and add, “You can call me Ms. Stacey”; they greet me in unison with a "Hello, Ms. Stacey.”

  Mr. Winston nods at me and I go to my desk. He sets the copies I made down on his own desk before going back to writing on the board. I watch him for a little while, daydreaming about feeling his hands again.

  My daydreams are interrupted when he asks me to pass out some study packets to the class. I'm glad this is easy work because I haven't learned everyone's names or anything yet. After I make sure that everyone has a packet, I hurry back to my seat.

  I see Mr. Winston nod, satisfied, and I want to blush again. I listen as he and the class take turns reading aloud from the packet. I assume it’s something they had studied the week before.

  I enjoy listening to them; he was right about the students being well-behaved. Reading like this brings back more memories of my school days, but I enjoy this reading much more; every once in a while, Mr. Winston reads, or pauses to explain something in that sexy smooth voice of his.

  Before I know it, our time together has flown by. I watch Mr. Winston write down and explain the homework on the board while the kids are grabbing their books and their backpacks. Soon, the bell rings and dismisses them. I watch them laugh and talk as they walk out of the room.

  Mr. Winston sorts the papers on his desk. I start to gather my own belongings before looking at him.

  "Did you need me for anything else, Mr. Winston?"

  I hold my breath as I wait for him to respond. He looks up and shakes his head. I nod, collect my purse and other things, and walk to the door.

  "Stacey?"

  I pause. My heart skips a beat. I turn around to look at him.

  "Yes?" I ask.

  I'm worried that I did something wrong.

  "I just wanted to tell you that you did a great job today. I know it was a relatively easy day, but I have never had an assistant who worked as quickly or efficiently as you."

  I'm shocked. I stand there blushing. Finally, I answer him.

  "Thank you. I always wanted to be a teacher, so when I was in school, I used to help out as much as possible." I feel so embarrassed now that I've said it.

  He looks at me, impressed. "That's good. That shows initiative. Well, have a good day,” he says, going back to grading papers.

  "You too!" I say, turning and walking out of the classroom.

  My heart is pounding out of my chest as I walk down the hall and outside. I can't contain my excitement anymore, and I smile a big smile.

  Click here to read Under His Care.

  We're under lockdown and in over our heads.

  My new boss is so hot.

  I'm the teacher's assistant for his class.

  But I want him to teach me some things in bed.

  I've never done anything like this before.

  Yet passion takes over and lets him dominate me.

  But then we find ourselves in the middle of something

  more than just passion: a global pandemic.

  And I've come down with something more than desire.

  He takes such good care of me that it seems like love.

  But if anyone finds out, our jobs are on the line.

  So why is he caring for me when he doesn't have to?

  Is my take-charge man also just very compassionate?

  Or is he in this with me for the long haul?

  Under His Care is a standalone romance with no cheating, no cliffhanger and a very happily ever after. It is part of the Love Under Lockdown series which are separate books with the theme of falling in love during quarantine. They can be read alone and after you devour one, there will be plenty more to enjoy!

  Click here to read Under His Care.

  Love Under Lockdown series:

  1): Under Lock & Key

  2): Under Lockdown

  3): Under Strict Orders

  4): Stuck Together

  5): Under His Roof

  6): Under the Hawaiian Sun

  7): Under Wraps

  8): Under His Care

  9): Under the Sheets

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