Left Disappointed

Mark couldn't believe his luck as he walked into the lobby of the fancy hotel. Miss Fischer was in the lead and to his amazement Miss Hewitt was leaning on him for support in her drunken state.

“Checking in. Room with two queen beds.” Miss Fischer said as the desk attendant started to type into his computer. Miss Hewitt started to play with the hem of Mark’s shirt, getting dangerously close to his belt and waistband.

“You can’t tell a soul about this ok?” Miss Hewitt was starting Mark dead in the eyes. She could’ve been asking him for his first born child and he would’ve agreed for the chance to get his head in between those great tits.

“I promise.”

“Good…” suddenly mid sentence the expression on her face changed completely. “Oh fuck.”

“What is it?” Miss Fischer asked from the desk as she was being handed the key cards.

“It’s Dean Sheary!” Miss Hewitt whispered at her colleague who immediately had the same reaction as Miss Hewitt turning around swiftly.

“What’s he doing here?!?” Mark stood by confused looking over in the direction of the hotel bar same as the two girls. As he followed their gaze it was easy to see who they were talking about.

Seated at a table by the bar was an older balding man that Mark assumed was Dean Sheary. Somewhere in the back of his mind the name and the older gentleman’s profile clicked that Dean wasn’t his first name but he must be a Dean of the college. Mark didn’t share the panic of the two teachers, but he did share their surprise at seeing who was sitting across from him.

“Katie?” Mark said allowed to himself upon seeing Winter’s older sister sitting across from the older man.

“Quick! You need to get out of here!” He was jarred back to reality as Miss Hewitt shoved him.

“But I know…” Mark tried to protest as Miss Fischer joined in silently in trying to tell him to leave. The looks of panic on their faces clear.

Mark wasn’t interested in pushing the boundaries with Miss Hewitt. He’d already gotten more than he had expected out of the night in making out with her on the dance floor. It was time to leave if he wanted any chance of taking things further in the future.

He quickly made his way out of the lobby half disappointed in what could have been but also half intrigued by what he had seen. Why was Katie hanging out with an old dean of a college that was at least twice her age?