“Well then we are doomed from the start because I love dill pickles. But just dill pickles. Sweet pickles are horrible and you will be disowned if I see them.” Even though she was young and a student there was very much a comfortable air between them. He had felt the same ease with Kea and it made Luke smile.
“I know it should,” Luke said because he had thought about it a bit after Kea’s lesson. “But I’m not really a teacher. I don’t want to be a teacher. But dad got me the job and I really couldn’t say no. So even though I know you’re now a student I don’t necessarily see you as one. Does that make sense? You are someone that is a little younger than me.” It doesn’t make this any less illegal but if they knew where they both stood what could a little harmless flirting do?