No

Lauren stifled a small sigh. He had contacted her other teachers? That did not bode well. So maybe she had skipped classes a few times, it was the first time she had not attended one of Mr Densen's. Couldn't he just have her write lines or something and be done with it? Even sitting in the silence would be better, she could sit and keep on imagining just what he looked like naked.

With his arms folded and his gaze hard, Lauren knew she should have been intimidated, or at least felt a lot more scared than she did. Well truth be told she was nervous, but for some strange reason that excited her. Mr Densen was so big and strong and dominant...for some reason that sent little quivers down into Lauren's belly. It made her realise just how much smaller she was, her frame compact though her curves were full. Lauren was proud of her woman's figure, not many of the other 17 year olds could boast the same alluring image as she could. But none of the boys at school made her feel so utterly feminine as Mr Densen did, with his hard body and strong hands, and that fierce look of control.

Truth be told Lauren was rather conceited, though in her own arrogance she never realised it. She did think she was better than everyone else, but there was no way she was going to admit that. Instead she adopted a look of shame as she answered meekly, "no sir." She licked her lip when he continued to stare, wondering if she should say something else. "I'm sorry, it won't happen again." Did Jack Densen realise just how distracting he was? The way his arms were folded made his shirt draw tight across his chest and biceps, revealing a hint of how sculpted the muscle was beneath the thin layer. They were arms that were made for passionate embraces, Lauren decided.

Her gaze travelled a little higher, to the light shadow on his strong jaw, where no doubt he would have the beginnings of a beard in a few hours, just a hint of roughness. His lips were rather full for a man, his mouth wide and utterly tempting. Lauren knew that when he smiled his whole face was radiant and utterly beautiful, straight white teeth making his smile dazzling and heart melting. He wasn't smiling now though. The piercing blue eyes were unmoving from her and his mouth was a hard line.

Nervousness was again twisting Lauren's stomach. What had he meant by trying something different today? Wasn't staying back punishment enough? Looking at that implacable face, Lauren realise that Mr Densen didn't think it was. So why was she suddenly almost looking forward to hearing what he had in store for her? Clearly his looks were befuddling her wits, that was all.