Savannah & Adam

Adam sat in his office, looking over some files of students that had randomly come into his office the past few days. Some of them were having trouble in their classes, others were wanting some simple advice, and some were even tall busty blondes with their tits practically hanging out.
He cleared his throat, trying not to think about the last group of students. He had sent those ones on their way with only a 'hello' and a 'goodbye'. It simply wasn't worth losing his job and going in jail to be intimate with some gorgeous high school females. It was perverse.
He set the files down upon hearing a knock at his door, a little knock soon following the first. His eyebrows knit together as he stood up and answered the door, though once he saw the adorable little girl on the other side, his expression melted into a smile. "Oh, why hello there beautiful. If I would have known you were dropping by I would have shaved. I must look like a wreck," he said, stroking the bit of stubble on his chin as his eyes moved to the little girl's lovely mother.
"Come on in, ladies," he said as he stepped inside. "What can I help you two out with today?"

"It's okay. All children are scared of me. I'm the evil guidance counselor," Adam teased, walking over and picking up the papers she placed on his desk. He took a quick glance through them, nodding here at there at what he read. He looked back up at the gorgeous woman in front of him, clearing his throat at he placed the papers back down.
Don't look at her chest, he kept reminding himself as he looked at her. "Oh, um, I don't believe we've ever met. How rude of me," he said, holding a hand on out to her. "I'm Adam Press."

Adam happily shook her hand, allowing himself to take a very quick glance down at her chest. He didn't look too long, though, before bringing his eyes back up to her's. He held back a laugh when she said her last name, trying to seem immature. In all reality, he was fairly immature for his age.
"Well, uh, Miss Zucker: where does the last name originate from?" he asked, a tad bit curious about how one could get such a last name.
He looked to Rebecca, giving her a little smile. "It's so very nice to meet you, Rebecca. I can definitely see where you get your breath taking good looks," he said before looking at Savannah, giving him a charming little smile. "I actually think my little brother is in your class; Matthew Press. Do you know him?"

"Ah, divorced?" Adam asked, assuming that she had once been married, since she had a little one. Of course, just because she had a kid didn't even mean that she was ever married. But he was rather hopeful about her being single.
He watched as Rebecca reached out for him, chuckling a bit. "Do you mind?" He asked, not just wanting to just be some kind of creep and take her kid from her. "I love kids," he said, the little girl reminding him of the child he once had. Though she never got to be the same age as this little girl.
"Yeah, my brother is a really interesting one," he chuckled, knowing his brother was pretty well a class clown. "Sorry if he bugs you too much."

Adam laughed as he held Rebecca, giving her a light tap on the nose. "Well aren't you a little flirt," he teased her before looking at Savannah, giving her a little smirk. "I would have never guessed that he had such a beautiful teacher," he said flirtatiously. "Well, if you ladies are free, would you two mind being my lunch dates? I didn't have a free period to eat today between my classes and students needing to speak to me. So I'm kind of starving."

"Well, maybe mcdonalds or chuck e cheese would be the perfect date for this little one?" Adam said with a little smile as Savannah took her back. He moved behind his desk, grabbing his leather jacket and putting it on before following her out. Sure enough, he took the opportunity to get a nice look at her ass, mouthing 'damn' as he followed after her.
He had a pretty good feeling she was doing this on purpose, knowing very well that he was a fairly attractI've man. "So what's sounds good to you ladies?" He asked as he locked his office door behind him.

Adam followed after her lazily, his hands stuffed into his pockets while he admired her ass from time to time. "I love McDonalds too," he admitted, though he wasn't going to admit that they likely knew him by name there. When you're a bachelor that didn't know how to cook, you went to fast food A LOT.
"So is this your only job? Well, besides being a full time mom," He asked curiously, leaning in the doorway of her classroom.

Adam Chuckled as he watched Rebecca latch onto his leg. "Hey! How am I supposed to walk?" he said, lifting up his leg just a little off the ground, acting as though he were trying to walk, but failing with her on his leg. He unlatched her from his leg, picking her up and throwing her up above his head just a little bit so he knew he could catch her. He gave her a smile when he caught her with ease. "I don't know why, but kids just automatically like me. Even if I don't want them to," he laughed, though he was happy Rebecca liked him, because he definitely liked her mom. Plus, the little girl was just so sweet.
"Need any help carrying anything?" He asked Savannah as he carried Rebecca.

"Too bad I don't have one of my own for her to play with," Adam said with a smile, though there was a hint of sadness behind the words. He was supposed to have one of his own, but fate stole all of that away from him. Maybe he wasn't meant for happiness? Maybe he wasn't meant to have a child of his own. This was something that, clearly, he was having to accept.

He took the opportunity, once more, to check out her firm ass as she bent over. By god, the woman was sexy as hell for a teacher. If teachers had looked like her in high school, he would have failed every class and needed extra tutoring. "So how long have you been teaching here?" He asked out of curiosity, being new himself.