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his dad was twirling her around the dance floor. His mother was still as beautiful as she was then. Bellamy looked a lot like her, and he and his brother favored their dad more.
    Dustin and Dylan were fraternal twins, but looked almost identical. Facially everything was exactly the same, but his brother was an inch taller and broader in the chest like their dad.
    When they were younger it was easy to switch places, because it wasn’t until high school that Dylan became broader than Dustin. They fooled everyone at least once, except for their parents and Bellamy.
    Dustin stepped away from the desk and as he walked towards the back he could hear voices and music starting. He peeked around the corner and about swallowed his tongue.
    Stacy stood in front of the wall of mirrors. She was wearing what someone might call booty-shorts and a lime green sports bra. Stacy had her hair wrapped in a black handkerchief.
    She had three girls and one boy standing behind her watching as she went through some moves and then clicked back on the music. Some dance song about having hands in the air came on and Stacy and the others started dancing.
    The girl moved like a dream. He knew enough from being dragged to countless recitals growing up to know that Stacy didn’t have to try too hard to dance as well as she did. Bellamy and Stacy always danced together, and growing up, he and his brother suffered through watching them practice at home.
    Stacy sinuously moved in front of the dancers, encouraging them as they all kept dancing. Dustin could see the perspiration that coated her whole body and felt his mouth water.
    It wasn’t until the music was ending that she noticed him standing there. The smile she gave him made his chest clench.
    Dustin watched her click off the music and tell the dancers to take a quick break before they did the dance one more time. She bent to pick up her bottle of water and walked towards him.
    “You looked good, Stace,” he said, enjoying the slight blush that covered her cheeks.
    “Thanks. I’m not very good at the teaching thing, but it’s been fun.” She turned to look at the kids and then turned back to him. “I really can’t wait for Bellamy to come back.”
    “Well, regardless, all of you looked great,” Dustin said. “I’ll just go sit out front and check my e-mails while I wait for you to finish.”
    “Okay, bu—” he didn’t let her finish.
    “I’ll be waiting.”
    ***
     
    Stacy watched him turn around and head towards the front. She couldn’t help it when her gaze drifted down to his beautiful backside. If someone looked up the definition of perfection, Dustin’s ass would be the picture they’d see.
    She felt her body heat up when she remembered fondly grabbing it as he fucked her in his bed. Stacy took a sip of her water to quench her quickly building thirst.
    He was a sensual lover who could make her aroused so fast that her head felt like it would detach from her body. Dustin knew his way around the female form, that was for sure.
    Dustin’s walk almost looked lazy. He had a swagger about him and always looked like he had all of the time in the world.
    “Ms. Stacy, who’s the hunk?” Stacy whipped around to face Kendra, one of her students.
    “That’s Ms. Ruth’s son, Dustin. He’s just waiting to help me lock up.” She didn’t want to scare the girl by telling her the real reason.
    “Well, your boyfriend is hot,” Kendra said with a giggle.
    “Oh! He’s not my boyfriend. Dustin’s one of my best friends,” Stacy said as she looked over her shoulder to make sure Dustin didn’t hear them.
    “Well, you two sure look at each other like you’re boyfriend and girlfriend,” Kendra said and then ran over to the other kids, giggling and laughing.
    Stacy just shook her head. She didn’t even want a boyfriend, at least not right now.
    Plus, Dustin probably didn’t even think of her that way. She just needed to get through the last few minutes of class, get the kids out