My dad's best friend

"In the spiritual path, just like in the dance of Shiva and Sati, your partner is your teacher, and love is your highest learning."

That afternoon that we moved from the city, the rain began to fall lightly from early at dawn, my mother was very excited. For her this process was a relief to start a new life again. One part of me was happy that I would be living with my best friend Jessica, but the changes always made me feel off, afraid that the feeling of happiness, comfort and peace that I felt right now would disappear.

Are you excited? – Asks my mother while She drives.

Mother, Can I read my favorite book in silent please? – I asked her seating next to her into the car.

She continues talking about how exciting is going to be a new beginning in a new town.

Come on Vic, you will live next to Jessica, your best friend. That should make you happier. – Says her mother as holds the steering wheel of the car with both hands and drives along the driveway.

I am happy, but now, I want to keep reading my book, thank you.

As soon as we moved into the new town, I left the boxes in my new bedroom and I call my best friend Jessica.

Oh my God, you have to tell me everything. How was your first impression staring the mountains? Do you like the weather, tomorrow morning you can come to my place and we will spent the whole morning in the pool.

Hi Jess – I answer smiling, Jess is always so expressive and enthusiastic. – Great, swimming sounds fun.

Next day, Jess and I spend the afternoon swimming in the pool, Jess's house is a luxurious mansion that makes my experience joy and excitement every time I visit Jess place, She is definitely my best friend in the world. We both spend the afternoon swimming and laughing. Jess's body covered in a tiny electric blue bikini dives into the water, I smile and swims towards the float, coming out of the water, I rest and lie on top of a huge floating swan.

I feel the connection with nature, water and calm peaceful morning, my body lies in the light sun, which is hidden by clouds. The morning is warm and sunny but not hot. I close my eyes feeling the sunlight lightly cover my slender body. All my friend, including Jess, always tell me that I have a super model body, my legs are long and my muscles are well defined, my abdomen looks like it was sculpted from clay. I like to training by myself.

I have side abs and a tiny wasp waist, my breasts are rough and firm and have a size proportional to the models in underwear, and I have to admit that I have a pretty face, it looks like the Venus De Nile face, delicate and sensual, my lips are sweet and seductive and my nose is small and outlined. I must to say my beauty is completely genetic; my mother is Polish and my father American.

My father had passed away a couple of years ago, and only last summer mom and I decided to sell the apartment in New York and move to a quieter place. The city where we now live is calmer, surrounded by nature, the weather is great, and I love living in the same city as my best friend lives.

Jess and I met at a summer camp in Los Angeles, California. Since then it was an interruptible ritual to meet again every summer, we were the best friends since the first moment, and spending time every year together make our friendship stronger, both away from home, made them long to always see each other and tell each other everything that happened in our lives when we were apart.

This morning we both talk about high school boys, the most handsome boys in high school while Jess is swimming I enjoy to now and listen everything about the new town. At that moment Jessica looks into the house, a tall and very handsome man watches both of us through the glass and the sliding doors move slightly. Surprise, because I didn´t notice his presence before, I stare at the man who is coming out to the pool, he is tall, his hair is blond with brown highlights and his body is muscular and very attractive. Jessica runs screaming, full of excitement and hugs the man hard.

Vicki, this is my father, James.

Oh, hello – I say, feeling a little nervous in front of Jess´s dad

Welcome to our beautiful ville Vicki.

Thank you – I can see why Jessica says her father is a heartbreaker, He looks like an mature supermodel and his body is really fitness.

She smiles and get into the pool, I join to Jess swimming.

The next day, I arrive at the high school early. My mother insisted on taking me on my first day, but I prefer to drive my car, I enjoy listen the music in the radio, and the truth is that the city is quite small and lately, I rarely has the opportunity to drive the car. Upon arriving at the high school, many students happily greet their friends. I sighed. It won't be until second class that I will meet Jess in her science class. For now I must register the literature sheet, the subject I will see as first thing in the morning.

I leave the car in the parking and I walk towards the office looking for directions. I see a dark hair, thin girl with long hair reading a book" Wuthering Heights" Emily Bronte. I can´t hand smile when I see the book of the girl, I love reading Wuthering Heights.

• Hello, good morning, do you know where the hall of the General Directorate of teachers is? I must register a signature.

• Hello! Sure, it's at the end of the hall.

• There is the Literature Professor, I just saw him - She says raising an eyebrow.

• Great, I'm just going to register my signature – I answer to her.

• Wow, how lucky you are.

• Sorry? – I ask confused.

• Everyone is crazy about the literature teacher, you're lucky you are in his class all the places for his signature use to fill up immediately - The girl with bright eyes murmurs - He's a hottie - She says and winks.

• Wow, I understand. But I don't think that matters to me – I respond with a shrug – I just hope he's kind and I will approve his subject with excellent results – I state with emotion, the truth is that I love literature, I wanted to study classical letters for the year following when I enter into the College.

Great, good luck – Answer the girl – My name is Brianna by the way.

I´m Vicki, nice to meet you.

Then I smiled a Brianna and turn around, walking into the office.

Good morning, I would like to speak with the teacher of… - The words freeze on my lips when I meets blue eyes, bright as a cloudless sky looking directly at me. My best friend's father stares at her.

• Vicki, what a pleasant surprise, then I must guess that you will be one of my students.

• Yes, Mr. James. I think so - I answer nervous, stunned, because the elegance and masculine air that he gives off makes me feel slightly nervous.

“Oh, please call me James.”

“Let´s go to the class, let me show you where is our classroom” Says James.

I had wished for the idea of having breakfast in the cafeteria and started walking next to Jess's dad, I wasn't short but I looked tinny next to him. We were walking with long strides down the hall towards the classroom. Jess's father projected his shadow like a tower on the stone walls and the contemplation of that shadow accentuated the joyful sentimental confusion that shook my thoughts and heart, I had never had a boyfriend, but I use to dream about living happily in the arms of a tall knight who could protect me against everything.

• I'm glad I found you Vicki, my daughter does nothing but speak wonders about you.

• I get very bored when I'm new in the school, I'm happy to have met you Mr… James

• Just call me James, after all we are like family.

• Okay - I murmur with a slight smile - James.

• I must confess Vicki – Says James smiling - Although it seems ridiculous, I'm afraid

• Afraid? Why do you feel fear?

• Yes, the first impression of a teacher is always much more memorable than that of a student, you will have other moments to continue getting to know your classmates, I only have one hour to make a good, respectable impression and not frighten my students.

I smiled candidly, looked at him sweetly. If he knew that all his students consider him a hottie teacher, far from seeing him as scary that would help him.

• Surely you will do it amazing, I don't think you can scare anyone. Jess adores you, She only says good things about you.