At 7 PM
In front of her house,
Rhea paced back and forth nervously near the door. After a moment, she stopped and let out a slow breath.
"Haa… How did it come to this? I'm about to invite a man into my house…"
she muttered, questioning all the life choices that had led her to this moment.
Rhea had never even invited her female colleagues over before.
But she didn't have long to dwell on it.
The sound of the gatebell interrupted her thoughts.
With her heart beating slightly faster than usual, she walked over and opened the gate.
The moment she did, she froze.
Graham stood there, dressed in black, a look that suited him far more than she cared to admit.
His vest and shirt were perfectly ironed, without a single crease, while the top buttons of his shirt were left undone, revealing part of his broad, muscular chest.
A thin golden chain rested around his neck, complementing his piercing golden eyes.
He looked stunning, enough to leave Rhea completely awestruck.
But Graham was no better.
Rhea wore a purple dress that matched the shade of her hair, perfectly accentuating her figure, even though the dinner was at her own home.
She had applied light makeup, but even that was enough to elevate her already beautiful features to an almost unreal level.
Graham had only ever seen her in her work attire, so this sight came as a complete shock to him.
For a moment, both of them simply stood there, too stunned to speak.
Finally, Graham was the first to recover.
"Teacher… you look really beautiful in that dress."
That snapped Rhea out of her daze.
She blushed deeply, both at his compliment and at the realization that she had been staring absentmindedly.
"Y-You look great too…" she replied, her voice slightly shaky.
Graham smiled faintly. "Won't you invite me inside?"
"Y-Yes… Yes, come in. Dinner is ready."
With that, Rhea stepped aside and led him into the house, guiding him toward the dining area.
Graham followed behind her, his gaze lingering on her butt, that was swaying sensually with each movement.
Soon, they reached the table, already filled with a variety of delicious dishes.
Once Rhea served their plates, Graham wasted no time digging in.
After his first bite, his eyes widened in surprise.
"This is amazing…"
"Teacher, I didn't know you could cook this well. With skills like these, you could open a restaurant instead of teaching."
Rhea smiled softly. "I'm glad you like it."
"As for opening a restaurant… I truly enjoy teaching the children at school. I never really considered anything else."
"Then I guess I'm lucky to be able to taste your cooking."
"Alright, alright… that's enough compliments. Focus on eating."
Before long, they finished their meal.
Even Graham, with his increased appetite, felt full after eating everything.
Rhea, on the other hand, had eaten much less.
After dinner, Rhea gathered the dishes and took them to the kitchen.
When Graham offered to help, she declined, insisting that he was her guest and should just relax.
As she began washing the dishes, unaware of his movements, with a mischievous smile, Graham quietly entered the kitchen.
Taking care to not alert her, he slowly approached her.
When he got close enough, he suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into a hug from behind, his head resting lightly against her shoulder.
Startled, Rhea jumped slightly.
"Graham Ravenblade! What do you think you're doing?"
Holding her a bit tighter, he leaned closer and whispered softly, "Just hugging my lovely teacher."
The warmth of his breath against her ear sent a shiver down her spine.
Before she could respond, he bit her ear and nibbled on it lightly.
"Ahn…" a sudden moan escaped her lips.
Flustered, Rhea tried to push him away, but his hold remained firm.
"N-no… Graham…"
Before she could voice her full protest, His hands that were resting on her stomach, suddenly moved upwards and grabbed both of her breasts, causing another shudder to travel through her entire body.
"Mmph..." She suppressed the moan this time, by biting her lips.
"N-no... Not my breasts... nngh...."
Without paying heed to her words, Graham kept kneading those massive jugs into various shapes, while muttering in her ear.
"It's your fault for looking so sexy in that dress, you know?"
"It was really hard holding myself back during dinner, since I didn't want to ruin the moment."
"But now that I've already had dinner...
I'm going have you for dessert."
His words made her heart race uncontrollably.
Then, gently but firmly, he turned her around to face him.
For a brief moment, their eyes met, and then, he leaned in and kissed her lips.