Kirley & Mel
"I don't think that's true," he said with a grin. "They lock the teachers in their offices at night. I'm sure of it."
He opened his mouth to speak, but found himself frozen stiff watching her. That spoon. The way she cleaned it. His breath caught in his throat and he found his hand going to the table, doing what it could to keep him standing.
"Uh... yeah," he managed to stammer. "I thought about it... but I couldn't say no to Ali's cooking."