Eyes at 12:45

She wasn't beautiful. Except for the blue eyes. And the voice. A rough and different voice.
Pandora's eyes, almost black eyes, sparkled when they met those blue eyes. And when they heard that voice talking about art.
In every class, Pandora had the same reaction: leaned foward in her chair to hear and see better, the art and Rachel. And her eyes, as always, shone.
Rachel began to notice Pandora: a quiet student that payed attention in everything, every class. Black and shinny eyes that were often caught looking at her own blue eyes. A curiosity emerged in Rachel's head, and after some weeks, she decided to say something indirectly to Pandora, to satisfy it.
- It's funny to see this kind of people who are interested in teachers in a different way, someway more than just as students. Isn't curious? - Said Rachel near to Pandora, and walked away, going to her desk. When she was in front of the class, she looked to Pandora's eyes, a little smile in her lips.
Pandora knew what was going on and decided to answer the implicit provocation after the class.
Everybody ran away when the clock marked 12:45 p.m., leaving Pandora and Rachel alone. Rachel was packing her things and didn't expect when Pandora said:
- Are you teasing me?
- What are you talking about? - Asked Rachel. Now she knew that her provocation had worked, and she liked.
- Why did you ask that question about interest in teachers close to me and after looked at me that way? Were you saying that I'm this kind of person? - Said Pandora, getting a little angry.
- If the hat served... - Said Rachel, smiling provocatively.
- Yes, it served. Now, I have a question: Were you saying that because you wanted to know if I'm interested in you? Or did you just want to laugh? Or, more than that, you asked because you are interested in me? - asked Pandora, almost smiling.
Now Rachel was a little shocked. She didn't expect Pandora to react this way, and so fast.
- You are dangerous. - Said Rachel, looking deeply in Pandora's eyes, shining dangerously.
- Oh, come on, answer it! You are really interested in me, aren't you? - Asked Pandora, having fun now.
- Yes - Answered Rachel, in a low voice.
- Hahaha, and now, what do we do? - Asked Pandora, going around the table and getting closer to Rachel, smiling like a bad girl.
- Oh God, I don't know - Said Rachel in a whisper. Now she was wishing to get near to Pandora's eyes, body and mouth. She wished she hadn't started all this thing, because now she couldn't help, couldn't avoid the strong desire growing inside her.
- You don't know? Seemed like you knew what you were doing earlier... - Pandora was too close now. Mouths almost touching. Rachel moaned. Pandora stopped, still too close, always smiling like a devil. Rachel looked into Pandora's eyes, trying hard to decide what to do.
Pandora got closer, almost touching her lips in Rachel's ear, and said in a whisper:
- If you don't know what you want, do not tempt me.
Pandora moved away, fast as wind, leaving Rachel alone in the classroom, paralyzed. Her smell was still in the air.