The sound of the motorbike engine rattled the walls of Jenna’s bedroom making her get up out of bed to see her neighbour from the farm closest to her had unexpectedly paid a visit. She’d only just put on the deep red chemise and shorts set she liked to sleep in before quickly wrapping the silk nightgown around herself. Looking at the clock she saw that it was just after 11 o’clock, finding it strange that anyone would be out at this hour of the night.
A heavy knock made her jump. For an older man he moved quicker than Jenna had expected. Taking a deep breath, she cracked the door open. If she was a city girl there would have been a chain on the door, but growing up in the country Jenna had learned that if someone wanted to rob you then they wouldn’t knock on the door.
“What can I do for you?” Jenna asked, feeling a little unsettled at her door in her nightware looking at her neighbour from the farm next door.
“I just learned from my nephew that you gave him detention for the next two weeks,” Mack said “Is this true?”
Jenna sighed, knowing that dealing with the parents and family of any of her students was a hazard of the job, especially when they considered their children to be perfect.
“Yes I did,” Jenna said without pause. “He superglued all the class textbooks together and wasn’t at all sorry for the expense it would take to cover the cost of new ones. If you want to come tomorrow then we can disguss this further then.”
“I’d rather do it now since I’m here,” Mack said angrily. “I’ve got work tomorrow and it needs to be sorted out now.”
Jenna didn’t usually allow strange men into her home late at night, but she didn’t sense any danger from her neighbour Mack. If he wanted to harm her then he probably wouldn’t have turned up here on the motorbike. Stepping back, she permitted him to open the door the rest of the way.
“There isn’t much to discuss on the issue.” Jenna said as he closed the door behind him.
“He’s an idiot but being kept after school when he’s supposed to be working out on the farm won’t do me any good.” Max said as he took in her skimpy attire, she tightened her robe which made him smile.
If his teachers looked half as good as Jenna with her slim but womanly figure, dark brown eyes and long dark curls he might have paid more attention in class.