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Chapter Eighteen

Damian's POV

I arrived in y/n's hometown of Buffalo. I drove to where she teaches. I had arrived early and was going to surprise her.

I rang the bell and explained to the office why I was here and luckily they buzzed me in. The secretary smiles at me as she filled out my pass.

"Y/N is going to be so happy," she said handing me a pass "We heard a lot about you," she smiled "She is room 314. Take a right out this door and go down to the end ot the hallway, take a left and her classroom is on the left two doors down."

"Thank you," I said putting the pass on and left.

I quickly make my way to y/n's classroom. I knocked on the closed door.

"Just a minute," I hear y/n on the other side and her heels clicking on the linoleum floor. The door opens and she gasped "Luis?!" a smile coming across her face "What? I thought you were coming."

"I got in early," I said.

"Come in," she said "Say hi to my kids."

I chuckled as I entered and heard the kids gasp.

"Miss. y/l/n who is the tall man?" asked a red headed little girl raising her hand.

Y/N giggles "Elodie. Class. This is Mr. Martinez and he is my very special friend," she said placing her hand on my chest "Can you say hi Mr. Martinez?"

I get a chorus of "Hello Mr. Martinez."

"Hello Miss. y/l/n class," I said smiling.

Elodie raised her hand again.

"Elodie?" said y/n.

"Mr. Martinez do you play basketball?" she asked.

"Mind doing a q and a? I know my class. They are full of questions," smiles y/n.

"I don't mind. Miss. y/l/n. Elodie. No I am a professional wrestler," I said as y/n brought me a chair and I sat. She stood beside me and it took everything in me not to pull her into my lap.

A little boy raised his hand.

"Ryan," said y/n.

"Why are you so tall?" he asked.

It made me chuckle and y/n smile.

"I guess I was meant to be tall," I said.

Another little girl raised her hand.

"Delaney," she said.

"Do you weally wike Miss. y/l/n?" she asked her face beaming.

"I do. I really like Miss. y/l/n," I said taking her hand in mine.

A little boy raised his hand and y/n's face soften. I knew this was her nephew.

"Landon," she said.

"Mr. Martinez. Do you love Miss. y/l/n?" he asked. Yep. Like y/n said he is as blunt as his mom is.

" I do Landon," I said "I love her very much."

Landon grins at me and then at y/n.

"Anymore questions?" asked y/n.

Another little boy raised his hand.

"Hayden," she said.

"Why is your voice so deep?"

Y/N smiled and I chuckled "Your voice will get deep one day too," I said.

"It will?" asked Hayden.

I nodded" When you become a big boy," I said as y/n squeezed my shoulder telling me to vere away from that.

"Okay class. I bet if we ask nicely Mr. Martinez will help us with our craft today," she said giving me an out of the q & a from five year olds.

I get back twenty pleases. And one please I could not resist if I tried as y/n gave me a small smile that made me melt.

"Okay. What are we making?" I asked.

"I am glad you asked. We are making paper bag puppets of a bear. We are learning about bears this week," she said as I moved in the wheeled chair as I followed her to her desk "Could you pass these brown bags out?"

"I can," I said as she hands me the brown lunch bags with a grateful smile.

"Thank you Mr. Martinez," she said with a smile and I melt. But I resist the urge to kiss her.

"Remind me later to kiss you," I whisper to her.

She winks as she got out glue sticks "You got it Papi," she whispered.

"Mi amor," I whisper. I turned and start handing out the brown lunch bags.

"Miss. y/l/n. I have to go poo poo," said a little girl.

"Jasmine take the bathroom pass," said y/n "And next time ask to use the bathroom. Not announce it."

She nods and got up grabbing the pass "Thank you," said Jasmine as she hurried off out of the classroom.

I continue handing out the brown paper bags and run into y/n as she hands out the glue sticks and the cut out pieces of the bear. I smile as I brush pass her without making it obvious that I was touching her and giving us the contact we both craved. She gave me a soft smile as my fingers brush across the small of her back and I see the bliss cross her face.

The kids quietly work on their craft project as y/n and I sit at her desk.

"Your kids are sweet," I said quietly making her smile as Jasmine re-enters and hands y/n the bathroom pass.

"Jazz go start your craft," she said as she hung up the bathroom pass and Jasmine went to her seat. She turned to me "They are. Best class in twenty years. Only thing that's mind trippy is Ryan and Elodie are children of my first year students. Elodie is the daughter of Franklin Farrell and Ryan is the son of Hayley Bancroft. I was about knocked over when they came in for meet the parents day at the beginning of the school year."

I chuckled "I can see that. Just imagine being the grandchild of a first year student," I said as she gave me a sideways glance

"Dear God," she mumbles as she massages her temples "I don't even want to think about that."

I squeezed her knee underneath the desk "Babe," I said quietly "If I have my way. You will be living with me long before that happens."

She looked at me a bit stunned "Pardon?" she asked.

"You heard me," I said with a wink and smirk.

"Really?" she said. I smile as I sat back into the chair, "Live together?" she whispered "Like in Orlando?" she blinked at me.

"Or we can buy a house together wherever as long as we are together," I said "But Babe that's a long way down the road," I squeeze her hand "But I mean I have given it some thoughts."

She blushes "I have too," she admits.

My heart beat fast as a little hand went into the air.

"Miss. y/l/n. I gwew my fwingers get her," said Delaney.

Y/N sighs and closed her eyes "Come here Delaney," she said as she turned to a bookcase and grabbed a first aid kit.

Delaney's eyes grew big as y/n pulled out the nail polish remover and q-tips.

"Me no want it to hurt," said Delaney. Her bright blue eyes filled with tears.

"It won't hurt. I promise," said y/n.

Delaney looks at me and I smiled "Miss. y/l/n is right. It won't hurt. How about I tell you a story while Miss. y/l/n works to get your fingers unstuck?"

Delaney sniffled "Can it be about a duck and a bunny?" she asked.

Y/N smiles at me "Of course. There was once a duck named Delaney and she was swimming along just swimming and quacking along. Then Delaney saw her bunny friend," Delaney was so enthralled by the story she didn't even know y/n was working on her fingers "What should the bunny's name be?"

"Peaches!" giggles Delaney.

"Her bunny friend Peaches eating some carrots on the side of the pond. Delaney got out and waddles over to Peaches. What are you eating?" I said in my best duck voice causing Delaney and y/n to giggle "I'm just eating a yummy carrot," I did my best bunny voice as y/n gave me a smile.

"And done," said y/n as she washed Delaney's hand with a wet wipe.

"Tank ou Miss. y/l/n," she smiles "And good tory Mr. M-big man," she said giving me a smile.

"You're welcome Delaney," we said.

"And Delaney. No more painting your hand with the glue," said y/n.

"Okay," she said skipping off.

Y/N turned to me "Luis. That was so sweet of you," she said "And I can't wait to thank you later," she whispered to me. I smirk.

"Can't wait," I said winking.

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I helped y/n see the kids off on the school busses and the ones who were picked up by a parent or guardian. After all kids were gone. We return to the classroom.

She wrapped her arms around me as soon as I shut the door and she kisses me. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her close.

"God. I have wanted to do that since you showed up at the door," she gestures to the door "Now. Let me get the classroom ready for the substitute tomorrow since I took the next three days off," she smirks at me.

"Okay. Then we get back to your place?" I asked.

She nods "And I can thank you in a proper way. Well after the dogs go for a walk and I feed them."

"We have three days," I said wrapping my arms around her as she busily got her desk prepared for the substitute.

"I know but my feet are killing me in these heels," she said.

"Feet massage coming up," I said "As soon as we get to your place," I kissed her cheek.

"Mm. That sounds heavenly Papi," she said leaning back into me. As I massage her shoulders.

"So are you done?" I asked.

She nods "Finally," she said as she grabbed her briefcase and jacket "Ready?"

I nod as we leave her classroom and the school.

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