Soon, they were talking about their lives since they had last met. Kelly, because of her experience as a high school teacher and great personality, was now a career counsellor. She also taught kindergarten students as a hobby.
As the train slowed to a stop, somewhere in Brooklyn, she started getting ready to get off.
"Would you like to have a cup of coffee with your old teacher?" she asked Steve. The next day was an off day, so Steve agreed.
They walked from station to Kelly's apartment and relived some memories from his high-school over hot mugs of coffee. Soon, they were swapping tales from their work over some wine.
"...and if I can pull this assignment through then I will be the head of my group," Steve told her, draining his glass again.
"I am sure you will you can do it Steve. Let me get you another drink," she said, taking his glass. As she stood up, she staggered and fell right onto Steve's lap. They both looked at each other and started giggling.
Steve suddenly became aware that his hand was on her waist, under her shirt. He was mesmerised by the soft skin there. She was still a very attractive women. All his teenage fantasies came rushing back to him. He was aware of how aroused he was.
He looked at her face. She had stopped laughing and was looking at him with a curious and nervous expression on her face. He knew she could sense his feelings. Still unsure of what to do, he slowly moved his hand. She moaned. He moved his hand upwards, and she moved on his lap, causing amazing feeling go through his body. He couldn't hold himself any more. He leaned in and closed the distances between their lips......
When Steve woke up the next morning, he was startled to find himself naked in an unknown place. Then he looked around and saw Kelly sleeping by his side, a stray strand of hair on her face. He remembered the last night and tucked the stray strand behind her hair, smiling. He got out of the bed slowly, so as to not wake her up and started getting dressed.
"Where you off to?"he heard a sleepy voice.
He looked around and saw her getting up. He kissed her forehead and said,"I need to go home and change."
"Will you be back?"
"Sure dear. You sleep for some more time," he said kissing her on the lip this time.
"Ok. Can you do me a favour? Will you drop a package for me on the way?"
"Sure," he said, then took the package and the address and left. He was feeling very happy as he walked to the station. It had been a great night, and he couldn't wait to get back.
"NYPD! Get down on your knees now!" Suddenly, he was surrounded by cops and sniffer dogs. He was bewildered, but did as told.
His pockets were searched, and the package he was carrying for Kelly was opened and checked. It contained some white, powdery stuff. A senior looking officer stepped forward and said,"Mr. Steve McKay, you are under arrest for illegal possession of drugs," and he was handcuffed.
Steve was shocked as he was taken for interrogation. In his panic, he blurted out Kelly's name and address. He didn't know what he would tell her when she was brought here.
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Meanwhile, a dark tinted Chevrolet Camaro, carrying a man and a woman, raced towards the airport.
"That was a close escape," the man said.
"Yeah, I knew the police were getting onto something, so it was necessary," the woman replied.
"What about the boy?"
"Ahh..well, I am sorry it had to be my sweetest student. May Steve be released soon. But lets not worry about that and head to Hawaii."
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