TEACHING MISS PARKER part 13+14
Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 5:34 pm
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#13.
Annabel sat in her living room with the television on but not really watching it.
Uncle Max has taken her to the hospital after Sunday school. There still wasn’t any good news about her mummy. Booboo was still on the ventilator. Miss Parker had mentioned that if she didn’t feel up to it she didn’t have to go to school tomorrow, but if at any time she wanted to talk to feel free to ring her. She Annabel her house telephone number when Uncle Max had gone to get some snacks for themselves.
She pulled out the slightly crumbled piece of paper.
She remembered the way Miss Parker had lingered around to say goodbye to her and Uncle Max. Miss Parker was such a nice person. Maybe? Just maybe… No she couldn’t… she gave a little giggle… this would so cheer her up… a project…
Uncle Max had just currently gone to the shower.
Annabel picked up the phone and rang the number.
‘Hello!’
Annabel wasn’t sure at first.
‘Hello? Hello! Annabel is that you?’
Annabel nodded knowing Miss Parker couldn’t hear her.
‘Annabel?’ whispered Miss Parker.
“Uh huh… Hi…”
‘Annabel are you okay did you want to talk to me?’
“Uh huh. Cud you um… cud you… come round my…?”
There was a silence at the other end of the phone.
“Miss Parker?”
‘Annabel I’ll be right round! I’ve got you address in your file. I’ll be right here for you!’
Annabel smiled with delight as Miss Parker put the phone down.
She put the phone down as she shoved the piece of paper in her pocket as Uncle Max came in with a t-shirt and jogging bottoms He had a towel in one hand rubbing at his wet hair.
“Hey sweetie was you talking to someone?”
Annabel shook her head.
“No just talking to the TV…”
“Are you hungry yet?”
Annabel nodded.
“Can I have something now?”
Uncle Max smiled. “Come on lets head to the kitchen”
♥♥♥♥♥
#14.
Uncle Max cleaned up the last bit of the kitchen. Annabel had fallen asleep two hours ago which was early than her normal bedtime. So he ended up putting her to bed.
He put his feet up and switched on the CD player as he thought about the woman who played on his mind a lot today. Miss Elizabeth Parker. Wow she was stunning. He definitely wanted to get to know her better. But how to go about it?
He looked toward the covered the window it was pouring down with rain. He sighed as he closed his eyes to rest them. Liz Parker plagued his thoughts and fantasies again. He wanted her with a desire that shook him to the core. But how could he risk it? She was Annabel’s teacher for god sake. What if they didn’t work out? What if…
The doorbell suddenly rang.
Max stumbled up and looked at the clock on the mantle piece.
The doorbell rang again.
He flung the door open.
‘Liz!’
‘Max!’
***
Annabel grinned as she heard the doorbell. Miss Parker was late but she was finally here. She giggled. Time for her bed! She closed her eyes and dreamed of mummy and daddy and Booboo.
***
Max was shocked to see her standing on the door step. More shocked that she was shivering soaking wet. But wet she was and never had he seen a better sight in all his life. Damn she looked good wet. But she looked like she was about to collapse. He shook the dirty thoughts from his head and pulled her in.
“Liz Damn it what are you doing here. You’re soaking wet!”
Max pulled her into the kitchen. She stood there shivering as her teeth clattered together. Max got some towels and a t-shirt.
He started pulling off her soaking wet coat. He threw it to the floor and started undoing her tiny buttons of her cardigan; he dropped that to the floor as well. He reached with nervous fingers for the bottom of her small vest and proceeded to pulled it upwards. Liz stumbled backward with a little cry.
“Liz you’re soaking wet! I won’t hurt you
“Liz your lips are ice cold. Come you need to get out of those wet cold.”
Liz bit her cold lips as Max stepped closer to her. He yanked of her top and unzipped her skirt.
He tried to not stare. She was stunning even if she was turning a bit pale. He shook his head as he proceeded to pat and scrub her body down with the wet towel. He dried her off the best he could without hurting her.
He then pulled the T-shirt he had grabbed from the laundry and yanked it over her head. Liz sighed as the warmth enveloped her. Max reached under her knees and lifted her up effortlessly into his arms. She sighed even more snuggled her head into his neck.
‘Max…’
Max walked into the living room and used his foot to move the fire guard. He sat down on the snug rug in front of the fire with Liz in his lap. He watched as she drifted in and out of conciseness. He hoped he wouldn’t need to take her to hospital. That’s the last thing he wanted; but at the same time Liz needed to be warmed up. He couldn’t risk her going to a bath or shower without her collapsing. And so this was the only alternative.
He reached out and brushed the fringe from her forehead.
She moaned a little.
Max frowned, he cupped her face.
“Elizabeth Parker what do you do to me?”
TBC? next chapter miss parker wakes up in Max evan's arms LOL
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mwah. thank you.
ping x
destinyc
begonia9508
Tamashii
Hunter
Michelle17
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LOL TWO FOR THE PRICE OF ONE: 2 chapters> mwah x enjoy x
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#13.
Annabel sat in her living room with the television on but not really watching it.
Uncle Max has taken her to the hospital after Sunday school. There still wasn’t any good news about her mummy. Booboo was still on the ventilator. Miss Parker had mentioned that if she didn’t feel up to it she didn’t have to go to school tomorrow, but if at any time she wanted to talk to feel free to ring her. She Annabel her house telephone number when Uncle Max had gone to get some snacks for themselves.
She pulled out the slightly crumbled piece of paper.
She remembered the way Miss Parker had lingered around to say goodbye to her and Uncle Max. Miss Parker was such a nice person. Maybe? Just maybe… No she couldn’t… she gave a little giggle… this would so cheer her up… a project…
Uncle Max had just currently gone to the shower.
Annabel picked up the phone and rang the number.
‘Hello!’
Annabel wasn’t sure at first.
‘Hello? Hello! Annabel is that you?’
Annabel nodded knowing Miss Parker couldn’t hear her.
‘Annabel?’ whispered Miss Parker.
“Uh huh… Hi…”
‘Annabel are you okay did you want to talk to me?’
“Uh huh. Cud you um… cud you… come round my…?”
There was a silence at the other end of the phone.
“Miss Parker?”
‘Annabel I’ll be right round! I’ve got you address in your file. I’ll be right here for you!’
Annabel smiled with delight as Miss Parker put the phone down.
She put the phone down as she shoved the piece of paper in her pocket as Uncle Max came in with a t-shirt and jogging bottoms He had a towel in one hand rubbing at his wet hair.
“Hey sweetie was you talking to someone?”
Annabel shook her head.
“No just talking to the TV…”
“Are you hungry yet?”
Annabel nodded.
“Can I have something now?”
Uncle Max smiled. “Come on lets head to the kitchen”
♥♥♥♥♥
#14.
Uncle Max cleaned up the last bit of the kitchen. Annabel had fallen asleep two hours ago which was early than her normal bedtime. So he ended up putting her to bed.
He put his feet up and switched on the CD player as he thought about the woman who played on his mind a lot today. Miss Elizabeth Parker. Wow she was stunning. He definitely wanted to get to know her better. But how to go about it?
He looked toward the covered the window it was pouring down with rain. He sighed as he closed his eyes to rest them. Liz Parker plagued his thoughts and fantasies again. He wanted her with a desire that shook him to the core. But how could he risk it? She was Annabel’s teacher for god sake. What if they didn’t work out? What if…
The doorbell suddenly rang.
Max stumbled up and looked at the clock on the mantle piece.
The doorbell rang again.
He flung the door open.
‘Liz!’
‘Max!’
***
Annabel grinned as she heard the doorbell. Miss Parker was late but she was finally here. She giggled. Time for her bed! She closed her eyes and dreamed of mummy and daddy and Booboo.
***
Max was shocked to see her standing on the door step. More shocked that she was shivering soaking wet. But wet she was and never had he seen a better sight in all his life. Damn she looked good wet. But she looked like she was about to collapse. He shook the dirty thoughts from his head and pulled her in.
“Liz Damn it what are you doing here. You’re soaking wet!”
Max pulled her into the kitchen. She stood there shivering as her teeth clattered together. Max got some towels and a t-shirt.
He started pulling off her soaking wet coat. He threw it to the floor and started undoing her tiny buttons of her cardigan; he dropped that to the floor as well. He reached with nervous fingers for the bottom of her small vest and proceeded to pulled it upwards. Liz stumbled backward with a little cry.
“Liz you’re soaking wet! I won’t hurt you
“Liz your lips are ice cold. Come you need to get out of those wet cold.”
Liz bit her cold lips as Max stepped closer to her. He yanked of her top and unzipped her skirt.
He tried to not stare. She was stunning even if she was turning a bit pale. He shook his head as he proceeded to pat and scrub her body down with the wet towel. He dried her off the best he could without hurting her.
He then pulled the T-shirt he had grabbed from the laundry and yanked it over her head. Liz sighed as the warmth enveloped her. Max reached under her knees and lifted her up effortlessly into his arms. She sighed even more snuggled her head into his neck.
‘Max…’
Max walked into the living room and used his foot to move the fire guard. He sat down on the snug rug in front of the fire with Liz in his lap. He watched as she drifted in and out of conciseness. He hoped he wouldn’t need to take her to hospital. That’s the last thing he wanted; but at the same time Liz needed to be warmed up. He couldn’t risk her going to a bath or shower without her collapsing. And so this was the only alternative.
He reached out and brushed the fringe from her forehead.
She moaned a little.
Max frowned, he cupped her face.
“Elizabeth Parker what do you do to me?”
TBC? next chapter miss parker wakes up in Max evan's arms LOL
