The discussion was running smooth and more relaxed than they expected. The principal and the teacher were getting comfortable sharing about themselves and exchanging entertaining jokes with each other.

Amy happily suggested that they would have a high tea date after school time, and Terry was giddy about this offer from the gorgeous principal, and she gladly agreed.

The time they met again was only a couple of hours later. Terry was excited for the teatime for them to catch up more. She had nervously waited for Amy outside of her office room earlier 5 minutes early for the date.

Once the time touched 3 pm sharp, the door eventually opened as Amy smiled gaily at Terry's direction and said delightedly, "Oh, you are here already." Amy chuckled and apologized, "My bad. I should have checked outside my room earlier instead of letting you wait."

Terry slightly knitted her brow and was curious how could the beauty knew the person would be her. She made a quick note with her translator device and pressed the button in reply. "Don't worry, I just got here and didn't wait too long. Anyway, how did you know the person is me?"

Amy chuckled and felt a hint of bashfulness to admit it, but she prefer to be honest Terry. "You might think I'm a scary person if I told you I can recognize the voice of your heels and your nice fragrance," Amy admitted shyly and she could only hope the teacher wouldn't read her body language.

However, Terry's porcelain face had turned crimson. She was grinning to herself and quickly typed and replied, "I'll take it as a compliment, thank you."

Amy eventually felt better with the reply as her confidence instantly return and smirked a little in Terry's direction, "It's my pleasure to compliment a beautiful person like you."

The poor blonde's porcelain face once more was immediately covered in red and quickly fired back, "How can you tell that I'm beautiful?"

Amy laughed and her mesmerizing facial expression sent a tingle on Terry's skin. The blonde admired the principal beautiful face and smiled to herself. After the principal's laughter died down, she eventually inquired nicely, "Do you really wanna know about that?"

"Yes, of course." The voice was just sent, but the blonde teacher just nodded her head eagerly even though Amy couldn't see that.

"Because you have beautiful laughter," Amy said genuinely to Terry as she gently shut and locked the door. In the meantime, the blonde teacher smacked her forehead in embarrassment. She groaned to herself after she realize the principal had heard her laughter plenty of times.

Amy couldn't help but smile at the cute groan from the teacher. She chuckled and stretched out the stick for letting it touch the floor tiles. She used a hand gently patted Terry for her attention and asked nicely, "Shall we?"

"Sure!"

Terry groaned to herself in embarrassment again and quickly started walking with Amy side by side.

******

The pair had so much fun and talked throughout their entire teatime. Neither of them seemed to wanna call it a day since they had finished the cakes and tea. So, Amy, still the one who made a move, suggested they could spend time in other places. But Terry had already decided on a place to go.

Terry loved the sunset and decided to spend their time in the park, but she didn't tell Amy the reason she picked this place because she didn't want Amy to get offended about how beautiful was the sunset view.

So, Terry made a nice explanation that she enjoyed the peaceful place and chilly weather for fresh air before they went home. Terry appreciated that Amy would always tell her she would be happy with whatever she decided.

Terry was getting drawn to this beautiful principal after spending a few hours' time with her. Terry was grateful Amy would always patiently listen to her, understanding her, and a lovely smile always put on her face whenever she responded. However, the charm of Amy's beauty and sweet talk would make the poor blonde blush a lot.

"Anything. As long as my beautiful lady is happy with it."

Terry grinned to herself happily whenever Amy's sweet words played in her head like a mantra.

Meanwhile, Amy was pleased to share sweet talks with Terry just to make her giggle and that became her favorite. Amy was surreal and happy to spend time with the teacher like that. She smiled a lot, but this time it was all from the bottom of her happy heart.

Amy never had this feeling before. It was special and filled her heart like the happiest thing she had done. What would be the happiest thing for her? A joyful Christmas celebration with her loved one? Or spending time at a fancy dinner or a date?

All of these weren't a matter, but Terry Boagard was the one to make her content. That's why she would always assure Terry that she would be happy with whatever she decided.

"You're incredibly wonderful, Terry." Amy smiled in amazement at the teacher after she heard the story shared by Terry from the time that she lost her hearing and how much she wanted to be a teacher and never gave up and overcame her difficulty to get her goal with paid extra hours of self-study.

Amy couldn't see or hear Terry's real voice, but she did request Terry let her hold her hand to feel it. Amy would concentrate on listening to the translator while feeling Terry's soft hands. The principal always smiled whenever Terry would gently squeeze her hand when she was a little excited.

Amy couldn't stop admiring Terry's passion to be a teacher. That was sweet that Terry wanted to be the teacher for the deaf students.

Terry explained that she wanted more students who were sharing the same disability as her to be inspired to not give up easily on their education and she wanna prove to them that they were not special nor gifted. They could do what normal people wanted to do and achieve the goal they had planned.

"That's all about myself. I would like to hear yours since I have shared mine."

The blonde was admiring a dark-hair beauty next to her holding her hand while under the beautiful auburn color sunset light was so breathtaking and perfect. She couldn't help but smile at the loveliness of the scenery and the person.

Terry's face slightly fell when she thought about Amy couldn't see this at all, also she hated that she couldn't hear her voice from her which she thought would be amazing, but she should be blessed she can see her.

Terry carefully put the translator device on Amy's free hand as the dark-haired beauty's luscious lips broke into a wider smile and thanked her before she started talking.

"I never know what color, people, and anything looks like, but I only could invent. I would never know if the things I invent were right or wrong, but I could figure out the object or people's appearance by touching them," Amy smiled bitterly and her eyes were forming tears, and continued, "My parents never cared about me, and they told me that I was a misfortune and a burden to them. It was hurt to hear that from them. So, I pulled myself together and fight for my studies to prove them wrong and they would regret whatever they had said to me. Asides from pursuing my studies, I fight for the opportunity to apply to any school that would accept me, and I did it. I was blessed, and that was a beautiful beginning of my journey."

Terry smiled weakly at the gorgeous principal's smile, but she could see Amy subtly holding her hand over the long overdue pain in her chest. Terry remained silent, gently squeezed the warm honey pretty's hand, and waited for her to continue.

"When I met my ex-boyfriend in senior high school, I thought I was lucky to meet someone who care and love me. He was nice and caring when we were spending time together. He always told me I was beautiful, and he wanted to spend his whole life with me. I was getting comfortable, and reliable with him and instantly fall in love with him. I happily agreed to be his girlfriend after he had tried to ask me a few times." Amy still tried her best to keep her smile, but the tears were filling the brim of her eyes.

Terry was getting worried, her other hands reached Amy's as she gently squeezed her hand. It was a hint that Terry trying to tell her that she didn't have to continue if it hurt her, but Amy used another hand and patted the back of Terry's hand to reassure her with a smile.

"So, when we were officially a couple after a few months, it wasn't the fairy tales I had expected. His demeanor had changed and," she trailed off and pressed her lips in a thin line awhile with her grip tightened Terry's and said with her quivering voice, "He was upset I didn't give in to him after we dated a few months. He said I was a disgraceful blind bitch, and I should be grateful that someone want me. He wanted to have sex with me, and I never gave in. I was afraid when he kept beating me up and tried to rip my clothes."

Amy's body was shaking, and Terry quickly wrapped her arms around her to hug her letting the vulnerable dark-haired lady lay her head on her chest. Amy was crying and trying to circle her arms around Terry, and she saw Amy gently pressing the device.

"Don't worry, he didn't have a chance to take advantage of me. I was lucky. I randomly grabbed something to hit him with, and I could hear he was screaming and cursing in pain. I had no idea where I hit him, and I just crawled and tried to run. I was lucky to meet a kind taxi driver right outside of the building I had just escaped from, and I tried to explain everything to him. He was kind and send me to another city to prevent my ex-boyfriend to find me. I started over from another high school to continue my education and I was lucky to get a scholarship to a university I had been looking for."

Amy eventually finished her story, and she still couldn't calm down after she had flashbacks of her past.

"I'm sorry for what you had been through, Amy. You're an amazing woman and I'm glad you were able to escape from the bad people and be successful in your education and career. Not only me, but my students also told me you're a great role model as the principal. They like you and they wish to be like you someday."

Amy smiled after she heard from the translator, and she wish to hear this from Terry's voice. She gently pulled away and faced Terry and gave her a smile, "Thank you so much for listening to my story. I'm sorry if I mess it up." Amy used a finger gently tap the place she rests on.

Terry used a tissue gently dap Amy's face to clear the streak of tears and took the device from Amy and quickly type and played it.

"You're welcome. Thank you for sharing your story with me too. You have inspired me a lot. Please, don't be sorry. You're stronger than anyone I know. I truly admire you."

Amy gently held both of Terry's hands with a smile in return and she took the device to record her voice, "So, what about we play a game?"

"I'd like to. It might be interesting." Terry was smiling at the dark-haired beauty.

"What about you be my eyes and I be your ears? We can ask anything we want to know," Amy suggested and the mood eventually enlightened after Amy's sentimental story sharing.

Terry was too excited and nodded her head at Amy eagerly and she just forgot Amy couldn't see. She quickly types in return, "Let's do this!"

Terry couldn't help but smile at the dark-haired beauty who always had a beautiful smile on her face and the lovely pale honey eyes looked like staring at her.

"I would like to go to the beach, but I have never gone before since it was meaningless for me to know what it looks like by sensation and smell," Amy said and gently used her thumb to caress the back of Terry's soft hand.

In the meantime, Terry felt a little spark growing on her skin with the soft touching from Amy. Terry thought for a while and tried to give the best explanation for what she had seen as she closed her eyes to feel how would the beach look like without seeing but only smell and sensation. She eventually opened her eyes and started typing.

Amy knew Terry was typing when she felt Terry's hand's muscles moving and she smiled at the idea.

"When we reach the beach, it is a sunny day, and everyone will choose this weather to be at the beach in the morning because they can have fun on the sand and the ocean. It will be comfortable to feel the warmth and soft sand grazing our feet while the warm breeze drape around our skin. The feeling was amazing, and you can smell the taste of salt from the ocean which was about 20 footsteps from us. Once we counted to 20, we can feel cooling water coated from our feet to the ankles. It was surprisingly cool and comfortable. Then, we will sit down and feel the water coating our body and we can take a salty bath there."

"It sounds amazing, I love it! Thank you for sharing," Amy smiled happily at the idea she was spending time at the beach with Terry, and she hoped it was real someday. She appreciated Terry's vivid explanation, and she knew well the warmth of the sunny day and the feeling was dipping her feet in the ocean was like having a great bath in the summer weather.

Terry was more than happy by seeing a delighted and enjoyable smile from Amy. Amy wanted to give the teacher a nice return as she asked, "So, what do you want to know about the voice?"

Terry didn't need to type much, she only wanted to know a voice and she smiled at Amy, "Your voice."

"Just my voice?" Amy grinned.

"Yes, I already see you, but I can't hear you. That's all I want to know."

Amy hummed and she tried to explain with laughter, "So, please don't laugh if you think this is ridiculous, okay."

"Of course, I won't."

"This is how people describe my voice. They said I have a strong and a little silky voice. They describe it as red wine. It was warm and a little bitter when you take the first sip. Then, you will wanna take a feel more sip to taste bittersweet and feel the comfortable warm in your throat."

In the meantime, the poor blonde was swallowing harshly when she thought about the idea of Amy's voice. It was sexy and hot and that was what she thought about the dark-haired beauty. Terry keeps gulping down when she keeps inventing because she knows well the taste of red wine. It was delicious and well matching the deep tan woman. She felt the fire radiate surrounding her body and couldn't think straight about that voice described by Amy.

Amy couldn't help but giggle. She could feel Terry seem a little excited after she read because she could feel Terry's body temperature increase and she could hear the fast heartbeat from the teacher.

Amy was bad. She wanted to tease the poor teacher and quickly took the device and recorded, "Do you wanna know about your voice, beautiful?"

Terry didn't disappoint the principal; her face was as red as a beetroot, and she couldn't calm down her heartbeat rate.

"Breath," Amy quickly said to calm down the teacher as the blonde did as she told.

The blonde eventually calmed down and typed, "Yes, please. I want to know how horrible I sound like."

Amy smiled at the teacher, and she said softly, "I have never heard sweet laughter from someone. Believe me, it is beautiful, and I would love to hear that again and again. Your voice is like honey. It was sweet and soothing to the throat. I will drink that whenever I had a sore throat. Most people think it didn't work, but it always works for me."

Terry was grinning from ear to ear after she read the message delivered from Amy. She was melting and she bit her lips when she thought the voice from Amy was like a sexy red wine. Terry's heart skipped a beat when Amy leaned closer to her and asked softly, "Can I see you, beautiful?"

Terry loved the idea yet was a little shy about it. She gets what Amy meant. She gently took Amy's beautiful slender hands and wrapped them around her face as she smiled at the beautiful dark-haired lady's charming smile.

Amy couldn't help but she was having tears of joy with her hands softly feeling Terry's face soft skin, eyebrows, cheekbone, and distinct jawline. She smiled softly and said breathlessly, "Beautiful. I like the way you look like. You're so beautiful."

Amy never wants to keep her hands away from Terry's face. She gently cradled Terry's face and she couldn't stop smiling and said, "Oh god, you're more beautiful than I expected." Amy giggled when she felt Terry's face burning.

Terry knew her body language was giving Amy the evidence of her inner panic with her fast heart beating and heavy breathing. But when she felt the soft hands of Amy touching her face, she started to become calm. She was stunned when Amy's thumbs were trailing her lips and smiling at her.

Terry's blue eyes dilated when Amy's tender and warm lips leaned in to envelop hers. Amy tenderly nibbled Terry's soft lips with the tips of her tongue and gently swirled for permission. Terry gradually parted her lips and granted the dark-haired beauty tongue slipped into her mouth.

Terry felt the spark pricking from her spine up and down and every fiber of the skin was growing so much excitement. She never knows the spark of love, but now she gets it. Terry grinned in anticipation in between their lips before she let her tongue join the dancing with Amy's tongue.

The pair eventually closed their eyes, with their hands cradling each other's faces relishing the chilling nightfall and the fresh air in the park without care surrounding the people and birds chirping from the trees. This was only all about them, and they wouldn't see or hear. They were passionately sharing their blissful kiss without stopping smiling again and again.

They eventually pulled away and panted and they keep their hands on each other faces letting each other know they were still there.

"It's a notable kiss with a beautiful," Amy smiled tenderly.

"I'm surprised you're a great kisser." Terry typed and smiled at Amy in amazement.

Amy burst out laughing and a shiver was running up and down Terry's spine once again when Terry already had the idea about Amy's sexy laughter.

Terry took Amy's hand used Amy's forefinger pointed to her own chest and tried her best to speak, "I" in the meantime, Amy couldn't help but smile at the sweet voice sent from Terry. Even though it was a letter, but she felt so good to listen.

Terry was happy to see Amy's beautiful smile which was a gesture she wanted to hear more of. The blonde gingerly made the tips of Amy's middle finger and thumb to make a ring, gently made a sway of Amy's hand, and said, "like,"

Amy was grinning from ear to ear by knowing the next letter and patiently waited Terry held her hands and used her forefinger softly pointed at Amy's chest and said, "You."

Amy happily took Terry's hand and remembered every gesture she did, she smoothly did the sign language and said together, "I like you," Amy trailed off and added a sign language and said, "too."

Terry wouldn't be shame of sharing her voice and she freely chuckled in return the dark-haired beauty smiled and cupped her favorite girl and said, "Please do laugh more and speak with me. I like it so much."

Terry took Amy's hands and cleared her throat and tried to speak, "Oh," she thought for a while and said with a smile, "key."

Even though Terry couldn't pronounce properly, Amy loved the sweet and adorable voice so much. She wanted to kiss this beautiful woman so badly. She leaned in and gave a firm kiss on her favorite lady's lips. After a while she pulled away and said, "So lovely, I can't get enough from you, Terry."

"Tank yo," Terry said cutely and she hope it was correct she quickly typed and sent it.

"Correct me if I'm wrong, please. I never learn to speak because I was always afraid people will laugh at my wrong pronunciation and I dunno if my voice is ugly."

Amy pecked her lovely girl's lips again as she took the device and said, "You did very good, Terry. And stop, your voice is amazing. I can teach you to speak if you want, I wasn't able to learn sign language because I never met someone like you before, but I want to learn from you. We can take it slow to learn if that is fine with you."

Terry was touched as her warm tears dropped down on Amy's hands and the dark-haired beauty asked in worried, "What's wrong, Terry? I-I'm sorry if I said something to hurt-" Terry already pressed her lips on Amy's lips and they shared a soft kiss as they pulled away. Terry swiftly typed and pressed the device.

"I'm blessed to meet someone like you. I never know what is love but I learned to love from you. I can feel it from you. You're beautiful inside out and I just want to spend the rest of my life with you. I'll learn to speak from you, and I'll teach you sign language. Also, I will always be your eyes and you'll be my ears."

Amy couldn't help but happy tears leaked from her eyes, and she quickly said, "Wonderful. I'd love that, darling."

Terry's face blushed after she read the device with the word darling.

"I'm your darling?"

"Yes, you're my darling. I know we didn't know each other for a long time, but I know I want you. I just want you with me, darling. Or do you have any name you want me to call you besides darling?" Amy said tenderly and her hands gently caressed her lover's face and smiled at the soft skin she felt.

"I like you to call me darling, honey. I'll call you honey because you're sweet."

Amy chuckled at the idea and said, "I should call you that either." Terry made a noise and shook her head as Amy chuckled softly, "What is it, darling? You prefer I call you darling?"

"Yes, because you are honey and I'm darling."

Amy couldn't help but smirk, "So bossy, huh?"

Terry grinned shyly after her commanding as she typed.

"Yes, I'll be your boss outside of the school since you already are my boss in school."

Amy was stunned a little as she pressed her lips and hummed with a nod of her head, "Wow, such a feisty teacher, but I love it."

Terry giggled as she linked Amy's arm and typed, "It's getting late, we have to go home, honey."

"Which home are we going back to?" Amy asked with a playful smirk but for Terry was a tease and sexy smirk.

"Are you sure we're gonna stay together tonight?"

"Why not? You're my darling. So, I'll let you choose since you're my boss now, darling." Amy said steadily but her smirk was so attractive.

In the meantime, Terry's face was already heated when she thought the idea of spending time together for the rest of the night and anything would happen by knowing Amy was a great teaser. They remained silent in their linked arms and walked together, and Amy was confidently letting Terry lead the way. A cute giggle escape from Terry's lips after she sent.

"Yours."

Amy was smirking and she knew Terry was very sensitive and asked, "So, coffee, tea, or me for later?"

"You."