Thread: The Secret Affair((Angelic and Ruphhausin))

For all intensive purposes, Beau Davis was a man apart from a number of the other faculty members of the Academy, as the school was called in short by many who taught and had students there. At thirty-five, he still looked thirty, as well as keeping himself in shape and having the attentions of a number of ladies in town. That came from his background, being a classic triple threat of sorts. He was born to a prominent family, one of wealth, influence, and power... but he had refused to allow his family and their money to decide who he was. He worked after school and during summers, showing a tenacity that his grandfather and mother were ashamed not to see in some other members of their family, and when he chose to teach, both encouraged and stood behind him. Only a few members of his family made any issue of him using his education that way, but they stayed silent especially after he returned to teach at the Academy. He had fought a lot of things in the first couple of years, not the hardest was graduating college with a triple Bachelor's in Languages, History, and Journalism. He got published in a few magazines, mostly pieces that never showed his face, but it paid for school through to his Master's in Education and Psychology. He never asked for money until the well ran dry in the middle of his first year in the Doctorate program. His had not begged, rather he promised his grandfather just to make him proud and try to pay him back if he could. He did not have to, as Tiger Davis gave him a blank check and only expect the pride from knowing he was his grandson. His father, the souse he was, was disinherited when he made the mistake of stealing from a friend's company. He had not seen his father in years, but Tiger and his aunts took them in and never made them feel for want of love or things. In only a few years, he was a prominent educator, having finished his several degrees and now was poised to become the Headmaster of the school. He wanted to be able to run the school the way it should be, without the pretension that old money caused. In the middle of it, he was succumbing to the charms of one of his own students. It was something that he had to deal with, and he had to encourage her with his attentions. He wanted her, this lovely young Courtney Stubbles, and it was exactly what he was planning on doing very soon. It was not just her lovely hazel eyes, her well-kept red hair, her lovely skin, or even the fact she wore seductive clothing and would take off her panties and open her thighs to let him see. It was something else, a need to possess a teenage girl who had a mind and set of talents that stirred his passions just like her body did. He had been giving her his attentions for some time now, and he had decided a couple of months past he was going to push forward with what he wanted to do. He had spoken to her about the project he wanted her to work on with him, something for the school's media literacy project. He wanted her alone, and the Library was the perfect place. The set of processing rooms, with the dark room there, were actually for the most part sound proof, and he had taken students there before so there was no appearance of impropriety even with him intending that the entire time. The librarian, a family friend, was alright with the two of them locking up after they were finished, as long as they cleaned up after themselves. Beau had informed Courtney the truth about the project part itself, that he only trusted her with helping him so that would increase the likelihood of her agreeing. Her skills with all of the equipment, and her eye for detail were on par with his own, and together they would see what need to be removed or added from the tapes. As the class progressed, he made certain that all of the other students had plenty of instruction on their projects that were due after the four day holiday. He had also told Courtney that if she helped him, she would automatically get an A on her project as it would count with the effort they would have to take over the rest of the afternoon and some of the night. He had explained, however, that she needed to tell him today, as it was very important and as the bell rang, and it was the final class of the day, he slowly packed his things for heading out and waited for Courtney to tell him if she was ready.