Christine's POV

I'm alone in the studio, sitting at my desk typing an email to Katia's father. He wasn't lying when he said he wanted to know everything. I wonder if he's always been this demanding. No wonder Katia falls in line so easily. I'm so used to dealing with brats. Katia isn't bratty at all. At least not yet anyway. Part of me feels wrong. Like I'm lying to her dad about something. As her teacher, I do believe taking Katia out of school would have been detrimental to her health both physically and mentally. Emotionally even. However, as her lover I just didn't want to see her go. I'm pretty sure I would have done or said anything in that moment to convince him to let her stay. The bottom line is it was a selfish move. I shake the guilty feeling weighing on my shoulders. No matter the motive, the outcome is the most important thing and Katia is doing better. She's eating at least three times a day. It's not a lot of food but it's something. Her weight is consistent and she seems to be on the up and up. I look up from my laptop when I hear the studio door open. My favorite student who is wearing very little.

"Someone's early." I say looking at my watch.

Katia turns around and locks the door behind her before strutting to my desk. "I missed you." She says.

She has that look in her eyes. That devious needy look that's hard for me to ignore. "I missed you too."

She sits on my lap and straddles my legs. "Can I please have a kiss, Mistress?"

My heart is racing. I could get in so much trouble if anyone caught us. Somehow that makes it that much more exhilarating. I kiss her long and hard. My hands slide under her shirt. Her skin is so soft. She grinds against me. I start kissing her neck and she moans. The sound of her howl possesses me. I want to take her right here on my desk.

"Sit on my desk." I order her. Like the good girl she is, she does what she's told. I forcefully yank her skirt up, exposing her bare pussy. She blushes. Without a word I begin to taste her. I taunt her opening before slurping her clit. She gasps and runs her fingers through my hair. Her breathing becomes heavy. Rapid.

"C-can" she stutters.

I continue to suck and lick her clit just as fast.

"Mistress. Please." Her hips buck against my mouth.

"Mmhmm" I hum while I take her clit into my mouth and suck.

I can feel her legs shake as her thighs begin to gently squeeze my head. I reach up and cover her mouth. She never climaxes quietly. She moans against my hand. That was sexy as hell. She hops down from my desk and pulls her skirt down.

"I like it better up." I say teasingly pulling at it.

"Mama!" She whines shyly pulling it back down.

"Did you wear that skirt to school today?" I ask

She smirks. "No."

"So you just put it on for me?" I pull her closer.

She nods. "Yes, ma'am."

I bite my bottom lip. It tastes like her.

Suddenly I'm shaken awake by my alarm clock. My eyes spring open and my heart is pounding. That was just a dream. I groan and put the pillow over my head. Katia's not even here to satiate my hunger for her. Not to mention I won't really see her until much later. Opening night for Blue Bird is tonight. I stop the ringing of the alarm. It's going to be a long day.