Jul 29, 2014
"We're alone now, you could kiss me"
Send the thing for the thing.
They shouldn't. He needs to take Ben to his karate class, Lisa is waiting for them outside. This is just supposed to be a parent-teacher conference. To talk about Bens grades, not... well, in Deans defense, teachers didn't look like this when he was in school. And, hell, he sure as shit didn't have this kind of chemistry with them. Didn't let himself be boxed in against a desk, damn near salivating at the muscles and the looming and eyes and--- just, everything.
Wetting his lips, Dean lifts his gaze from where it'd unwittingly fallen to Dereks own, indecision in his tone.
" ------ Derek, I...."
