The Teacher's Pet

-Tyler-
Emily and I were exactly able to take our honeymoon yet, after our wedding, we needed to go back down to Dallas and get everything ready. We had found a house and I was going to buy it, Emily had a few job interviews with some schools that were interested in her resume that she handed out before a wedding, which was one week ago.

We were sitting in our hotel room, Emily was getting ready for her interview and I was waiting for the phone call from our realtor. When my wife walked out of the bathroom in a black skirt and dark green button up blouse, I was in trouble. She had her glasses on and her hair in a bun, Emily walked over towards her shoes and slipped on the low pumps.

“How do I look?” she asked and I looked at her my eyes were wide, “Ty?”

“You can’t go,” I said and she giggled.

“Why not?” she asked and I stood up and walked over towards her, wrapped my arms around her and pinned her against the wall, “Ty.”

“Because all I wanna do is fuck you,” I growled as I grabbed her ass, “You’re one hot teacher, Em.”

“Am I you’re naughty teacher?” she asked and I smirked and pressed my lips against hers.

“Better be.”

“I did marry you,” she smirked and I smiled, grabbed her hand and brought it up to my mouth, kissing her hand and looking at the rings on her finger.

“Yes you did.”

“I’m going to be late, babe,” she said and I kissed her cheek.

“When you get back,” I said and she looked at me, “Don’t you dare change!”

She laughed and nodded her head, grabbing her purse and the keys and heading for the door. As soon as she left, I sat down on the bed, only to get right back up at the sound of my phone ringing. I ran towards it, since it was on the other side of the room, and answered it, finding it to be the realtor and he was telling us that the house we were looking at, the owners had agreed to my price. Our realtor wanted me to come down to the house to sign some papers and hand over the check for the house.

I smiled brightly and then called a cab, since Emily had took our only rental car and told the man where to go. When he pulled in front of the house, I smiled brightly up at the five bedrooms, two story family home with everything that Emily and I wanted and more.

I paid the driver and walked to the house, sending a text to Emily that when she was finished with her interview to come to the house and not to the hotel. I walked into the house and found our realtor, Chris standing by the breakfast bar.

“Mr. Seguin, how are you?” he smiled and we shook hands.

“Great, how are you, Chris?”

“I’m doing wonderful,” he said and I nodded my head, “So the family agreed with your numbers and the house is yours, I have your key and paperwork. Do you want to do another walk through to make sure this is it, or get right to it?”

“I know this is it,” I smiled confidently, “My wife and I are in love with it and it’s a good price.”

“Excellent,” he said and handed me a pen, “I have everything here that’ll you need to read over and sign.”

“Sure.”

-Emily-
I smiled brightly as I drove through the streets of Dallas towards the address that Tyler had texted me. I had two job interviews today and both had gone really well, I couldn’t help but think that everything was going really well for Tyler and I, despite the trade.

I pulled into the driveway of the home that Tyler and I were interested in; I parked the car and walked inside to find Tyler sitting at the small table looking over paperwork. Tyler heard my heels on the hardwood before her heard my voice call out to him.

“What’s going on?” I asked and Tyler smiled up at me, “We got the house?”

“We got the house,” he said and I smiled brightly and looked at our realtor.

“Good, then all the planning on what each bedroom looks like was for nothing,” I giggled and the two laughed.

“You want to look around, I’m almost finished with this,” Tyler said and I nodded my head and walked into the large kitchen and towards the French doors that lead to the fenced in backyard.

I looked around at everything and pictured a future here, a future where maybe in a few years, Tyler and I had children running around, laughing, squealing and having fun, maybe Tyler and I playing with them, Marshall and Matt too. I walked back into the kitchen towards the living room, I found Tyler and his new teammates in here watching a football game, another hockey game, anything, I found them playing video games. I walked into the hallway; I can see myself greeting Tyler as he came home after a long road trip.

I walked up the stairs, to the first bedroom that for now, I would use as an office, I could see myself sitting at the desk grading papers, tests, planning assignments, doing my job as a teacher. Before I left the room, I had a flashback of myself as a child playing teacher with all of my stuffed animals, I was happy to say that my dream job to be a teacher was going to happen.

I moved onto the next room where I pictured to be our first guest bedroom, which hopefully in the future, turned into our son or daughter’s room, along with the next one, and hell, maybe even the next one. The room at the end of the hall, I walked through the large door and into the even large master bedroom. I smiled as I can see late nights with Tyler in here, curled up in the bed, or do other things. I smiled as I see in the future our children sneaking into the room, jumping onto our beds and waking us up.

I walked back downstairs and went into the other room just off the kitchen and under the staircase, it was another room, I could see a formal dining room set in here, or the kid’s play room, or around Christmas, I can see the tree in here, there were so many options for this room. I couldn’t help but smile at all of the thoughts.

“Babe,” I heard and walked back into the kitchen to see Tyler shaking the realtor’s hand, “We’re all good, it’s ours.”

“Wondeful,” I said and walked over towards Tyler and wrapped my arms around his chest and leaned against him, “So,” I giggled, “When do we go shopping?”

“Oh, she’s eager to begin,” the realtor said and Tyler chuckled and I smirked as I felt his hand drift south and rest on my ass.

“Always has been,” Tyler said and kissed my head, “Chris, thank you for everything, you helped us find out home, can’t thank you enough!”

“It’s my job, happy to help,” he said, gave one last hand shake to Tyler and I and then left.

“So,” Tyler looked at me, “What do you think?”

“I think it’s time to break in this new house,” I said and Tyler smiled brightly and ran his hands up my legs, under my skirt and groaned when he felt that I was wearing thigh high stockings.

“I think you read my mind, babe,” he said and then pressed his lips against mine.

-Tyler-
I know I wasn’t happy about the trade to Dallas, I know I’m always going to miss Boston, but I can’t help but think that the trade to Dallas was for the best. It’s a chance for me to prove myself to a team all over again, and I’m coming to this team as a new and better person.

It’s been two months since my wedding, my move to Dallas, to hear the news that Emily received her dream job as a teacher at the local private school. She was going to be a tenth grade English teacher, she wanted to teach a lower grade; however, we compromised, if she was going to teach, I didn’t want it to be a public school. This was for her protection and my own, as soon as other teachers and students found out who she was, they would be after her in a heartbeat if she was in a public school. At least in private, it wouldn’t be as bad.

I enjoyed coming home to Emily and Marshall, coming home to our home, after two months, it was still being decorated, all of the main rooms were finished, her office, our bedroom, the kitchen, living room, dining room and one guest bedroom. When we were shopping for furniture I found this place that engraved things, I smiled, this had given me an idea for a future present. When Emily was on the other side of the store, I placed my order.

“What can I get for you, son?” the man asked and I looked at him and smiled.

“My wife just finished decorating her office and I think I might have an idea of something to put on the wall,” I said and the old man smiled, “Can you do customs?”

“It’s a little extra.”

“That’s fine,” I said and looked around to make sure she wasn’t here, “I’m trying to be fast, she’s here shopping.”

“Ah, bein’ sneaky, eh?” the man laughed.

“I’m trying to,” I said as I wrote down everything I wanted to be engraved.

“Glass or wood?”

“Um, what color woods?” I asked and he showed me and I smiled at the dark brown, it would look good in her office.

“All right, let me read this, son,” he said and then put his glasses on and looked at the paper, “One, two, three… Eight lines, son?”

“Yeah, can you fit all of that?”

“I think I have a big enough piece of wood, it might take a while to order it in.”

“That’s fine,” I said.

“All right, so you want,” he said and held the paper up, “I will never stop trying, I will never stop watching as you leave, I will never stop losing my breath, Every time I see you looking back at me, And I will never stop holding your hand, I will never stop opening your door, I will never stop choosing you babe, I will never get used to you.”

“That’s everything,” I said smiling brightly.

“Son, that’s a lot of romance right there,” he chuckled, “Can you handle the tears to come?”

I laughed and nodded my head, “It’s the chorus to our wedding song.”

“Well, there’s a night you’re going to get laid, son.”

The old man was right, a little over a week later, the engraving was finished, a little large than what I thought it would be, and he added a few flowers and musical notes to it, but it was finished and it looked great. Emily loved it as well and of course, she cried, a lot, and I got laid, a lot. However, it hung on her wall, where when she sat in her desk, all she had to do was look up and see it, and then on each side of the board, was the picture of Emily and I kissing in front of the lit tree with Marshall lying on the ground next to the tree. The picture came out nice, it was in black and white and then you could clearly see the lights lit on the tree. On the other side of the board was the funny picture with Emily and her brother.

The season had began, it was my first year as a Dallas Star and I was ready to show this team, this Captain, these fans, and this league, what I was really made of.