All weekend Michael had been on edge. Even his usual trek through the hiking trails hadn’t eased his discomfort. When he had woken Saturday morning from the wildest s*x dream imaginable—seriously, what was wrong with him? Dreaming about his student was one big no-no, but where had all this biting and growling and howling at the moon come from? – Michael had just wanted to get away from it all. And hiking always relaxed him.
But not this time. For some reason he found himself constantly looking to see if Jack would come out from behind a tree somewhere and jump on him but was disappointed—disappointed! when he wasn’t there. Michael was afraid he’d truly lost his mind.
That night he had filled his time and thoughts with creating new curriculum plans and power point presentations for
