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'I'm going to kill him...I'm seriously going to kill that no good son of a-!'

That was the only thought running through my mind as I glared at my father's retreating back. I wanted to die right there on the spot as my cheeks rivaled my fur color and my eyes looked down at my lap realizing Blake had been sitting near me this whole time. He saw everything! Groaning I scratched the back of my neck trying to calm my nerves and get a handle on the situation. Looking up at the other I could feel my heart racing in my chest as I took a sip of my wine. "S-Sorry about that my dad can be a...little too much sometimes. I'm as free spirited as him, looks like I'm either walking or maybe if you're still up for pie you can give me a lift."

Wagging my large tail we were alone now and sitting close together as I realized this started to feel more like a date. "I forgot to tell you but you look really handsome tonight and thanks for the compliment earlier it was r-really sweet." Remembering how much the Dobby stuttered and stumbled over his words I couldn't help but to laugh. "I never pictured you to be able to stutter, it's nice to know you can lose your cool sometimes too Sensei." Lightly waving my paw I crossed my legs accidentally brushing against that strong leg, getting curious my foot started to softly rub up and down against the said leg wondering how the other would react.

"My dad seems to take a liking to you and that's not an easy thing. He's usually more...what's the word...overprotective? Selective?" It was true Erik liked people and was very social but only very few people was allowed to get close to his family especially Red.

"I'm ready to roll whenever you are." Waving over a waiter I placed the few bills into the bill fold with the tip as I stood from my chair stretching feeling the bottom of my shirt sliding up for a moment before readjusting it to its rightful place. Looking the Doberman up and down just taking in his attire again caused a disturbance in my jeans making me stretch out my legs as we walked to the valet booth to collect his car. My mind couldn't help but to wonder what kind of car he drove ever for a tutor all I could picture him in was a sleek black Benz or Mercedes. Something black and sleek just suited him perfectly overall regardless of the model of car. It took at least ten minutes till we were off onto the main road and I was pointing out directions to my home. Having a teacher over still was a bit odd but the more I thought of this sexy dog outside the school boundaries the better I liked spending time with him.

Pulling up to the two story house I recognized our painted daisy mail box sticking out like a sore thumb among the boring black mailboxes along the street. "It's that one with the painted blue mailbox.

Smiling lightly I remember when me and dad painted that mailbox when we first moved in when I was about six or seven after mum passed away. Sighing I shook the memories away as I unbuckled the seat belt and got out if the car making a beeline for the front door keys in paw. Waiting for Blake I unlocked the door pushing it open, "After you..."

The entrance way soon lit up as the chandelier chimed above us in the small foyer area. "Please make yourself at home while I go to prepare our dessert, the living room is through those doors." Pointing out a set of oak doors with frosted glass I walked over sliding them open for the Doberman to walk through. Flicking a light switch the clean living room area was bathed in light showing modern electronics, black leather couches, a couple of lazy boy's, and a low Japanese style sitting table. The shelves were covered in small candles, statues of mythical creatures, and photographs of one or both of the foxes but only one photo had three foxes in it as it was the largest and hung up over the mantle of the fireplace. "I'll be right back Blake." Smiling I turned from the male as I rushed out going into the kitchen across the way.

As soon as those doors closed I let out a small squeak as my hips swayed and wiggled in a happy dance form. The hottest of hotties was standing in MY living room! Shaking my head mentally slapping myself I felt like such a girl he was after all just a guy right?

Wrong. He was THE guy.

Grumbling I massaged my temples to cool myself down and took a few deep breaths, my thoughts instantly making multiple scenarios that started off like this always leading to one main thing. Thinking of being taken by such a canine made my muzzle drool and my pants get a little tighter. If only I was that lucky, of course we did something earlier at school but that was just fooling around. Glancing out the glass I watched curious of what the big dog was doing then swiftly turned from the window going to the oven to take the pie dish out after establishing a set of oven mitts into my paws. "Wonder if he likes his a la mode..."

Deciding to do it the usual way a la mode I warmed the pie up a few seconds in the microwave to get it nice and hot before topping it with ice cream. Just smelling it made my stomach growl, taking out a couple spoons I made my way into the living room holding the tray with the sweets on it carefully as I cleared my throat not to startle him. "Here we are my pops special apple pie delight a la mode! I hope you like it."

Moving I parked my rear on one of the large fluffy pillows at the low table crossing my legs as I served the canine his piece first but of course our eyes had a chance to meet and hold a stare for a few good moments. Being the shy self conscious kit that I was I looked away first and blushed like a hopeless school boy. "U-Urm so Blake um...what made you want to become a teacher?" That was all I could think to say right now as the house was silent, I've never been alone with my crush before and the growing sweat in my palms was proving my inexperience as I silently prayed Blake wouldn't notice my shy nervousness.