Chapter 33Kayla walked into Jefferson Middle School, dragging her heavy cart of books behind her. As she walked, the wind was tousling her long, golden locks and her unbuttoned jacket was flapping open causing the chilly air to harden her n*****s through her thin, silk blouse. Kayla’s mind was on what kind of a Halloween costume she would buy and exactly how wild of an evening did she intend to have? By the time she reached her office, her hair was mussed and her cheeks flushed from the cold and the exertion of pulling the cart.
Kayla dragged the cart over to her desk and slipped out of her jacket and put it on the back of her chair. Turning finally to survey her surroundings, she saw that Missy was standing at her own desk, clearly staring at her. Missy looked uncomfortable at being caug
