Give it a little more time

“Ughhh. We’ve been in here for sooo long.” You complain. You aren’t sure quite how long you’ve been stuck in here, but you’re more than upset. At this point, you and the other teachers are shirtless and out of your shoes.

“Things don’t go any faster when you talk about how slow it is.” Pershing said, hot and unhappy.

“Sasha please. I’m just letting out some emotion. You always say on the announcements—” You’re cut off.

“I say a lot of things. It’s part of running a school. And please… don’t use our first names.”

“Even at a stature like my own, I cannot deny that it would be easier to continue on a first name basis.” Hemlock jutted in. “I’d hate to exhaust our student by having him refer to us using double the amount of—”

“I get it. No need to go on about it. Plus… I’m too tired to care.” Sasha leaned back against the elevator wall. As she did, her bra moved a little, revealing untouched white skin that contrasted with the reddening skin of her exposed chest. You and Gloria gave each other a look of uncertainty. Before she could suggest your teacher be further embarrassed before her student, you stopped her.

“She’s already dying of heat over there. Dying of embarrassment at the same time doesn’t sound ideal.” You whisper.

Playing along with the quiet conversation, the cute brunette whispers back. “This isn’t a matter of how comfortable we feel. It’s about what will keep us from ending up in the nurses office after this.”

“Don’t do her the trouble of going topless in front of me.”

“… Fine. But I can’t keep her suffocating in all those clothes.”

“How is it that you aren’t?”

“That doesn’t matter.” She blows off the question. You see her turn away from you and towards Sasha. “Sasha, you aren’t looking too good.”

“I’m not feeling too good either. What’s your point.” She asks.

“That’s why I’m gonna ask you to take off the skirt.”

“What? No no. No no no. Not more of this.” She stood up tall. “I can’t do that.”

“It’s just a set of underwear. We’ve all seen it. God knows that being a teen, he’s seen a lot worse.” Gloria reasoned to Sasha.