This was nothing like he had imagined his son’s English teacher would look like with her clothes off, no matter how often he’d been trying to picture it. He welcomed reality.
“Put those hands behind your head, elbows out”, he said. She held his gaze for a moment, thought about defying him, then dropped her gaze to the floor and complied.
“I can see you have the makings of the teacher’s pet”, he whispered in her ear, tracing the tattoos on her skin with his fingertip.