Today was another stressful day at work, as usual; being bossed around by ungrateful customers, in the blistering heat, sweat dripping down my back. As I was filling out an order form, I heard a sultry Eastern European voice, which I vaguely recognised, say, “Can you help me please?” When I looked up, I couldn’t believe who was standing there: my Croatian beauty, Ana. Standing there in her zebra print leggings and a wooll...

Watching and waiting, he was extremely nervous. He could not concentrate on the lesson, but rather what his plans were after the class had ended. Once the bell had rang and the other boys had gone, he was going to have to act! Ding. Ding. Ding. Everyone else quickly packed up and left, as this was the last class of the week, however he remained in his seat; watching her. She noticed, but did not say anything. She had alwa...