Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

EMMA’s POV

"We're only here to talk,"Mr.Hayes stated firmly.

We ended up ditching the school dance and headed to his apartment.

We thought about talking in the school parking lot, but even that seemed dangerous.

So we got into his car and jetted away.

I sent some messages to my friend, I made up some lame excuse that I wasn’t feeling well and I wanted to be home alone.

Mr.Hayes told Ms.Diaz that he had an emergency to attend to, and we were good to go.

"Okay, so let's talk,"I took a seat on his dark leather couch as he chose to stand a few feet away from me.

I was still wearing my Little Mermaid costume, a seashell bikini top and a sexy sequin shirt.I was definitely underdressed and he was having trouble keeping a straight face.I looked up at him and he looked so gorgeous just standing there, I couldn't help but smile.

He was trying to maintain a serious face, but my smile made him smile too.

"Don't look at me like that, you're very distracting," he said as he ran his fingers through his hair.

"Okay, okay..." I complied at put my gaze away.

My eyes started glancing around the room, and I was still pinching myself over the fact that I was sitting in Mr.

Hayes’ freaking living room.The first thing I noticed was the amount of artwork placed all over the room.

He didn’t have pictures of himself or his family, none of that.

There was just an obscene! amount of paintings and sculptures and sketches.He also had a lot of books, he had a record player and a stack of vinyl records.

His eyes followed me as I got up and started going around the room.

I picked up a few books from his shelves and read the titles.

"1984...Wuthering Heights...John Steinbeck..."I paused for a second and continued, "A sad soul can kill you quicker than a germ,"

"You like Steinbeck?"his eyes shot wide open.

"Yeah, Emily Bronte too.Wuthering Heights is one of my all-time favorites,"

He cocked his head to the side in amusement as I kept going, "Also Charles Dickens and Jane Austen,"

"You know your books,"

"Only the good ones,"I said as I moved to his music collection.

"Never thought you'd be the emo type.The Smiths...The Cure...Death Cab for Cutie?"

My fingers raided his records collection, "This is interesting,"

"What is?" he asked.

"You know you can tell a lot about a person by their taste in music and books. I think I just got a glimpse into your soul,"

He let out a soft chuckle and his body language relaxed.

He took off his jacket and threw it on the coat rack.

I found myself trapped watching his every move, noting the tattoos that peeked out from behind his neck, and how his shirt moved as he took off the jacket

 "I told you not to look at me like that," he said suddenly and I whipped my head away, hiding my crimson embarrassed face.

"I'm guessing you also like contemporary art?" I muttered quickly to change the topic.

"Oh, yeah,"

"Are these yours?" I was referring to the rows of paintings on the wall.

"Yeah..."

"They're really good,"

"Thanks,"

"This one reminds me of Barbara Kruger’s works," I pointed to the one on the left, and his eyes widened instantly.

"That's because it was a collaborative work, with Barbara Kruger,"

"No way!" I gaped and he just shrugged.

"Wow, that's like...so cool!" I said again.

"I'm surprised you know a lot about these things," he said as he moved to sit on the couch.

"I guess we have a lot more in common than we thought," I replied, biting my lip as I looked into his eyes.

Tick...Tock...Tick...Tock...

Mr.Hayes didn’t say a thing and I could hear the sound of the clock’s ticking.

There was such a heavy feeling in the room, a big fat one and its name was sexual tension.

he said finally, capturing my full

gonna happen if you keep talking

from bending you over on that

not gonna happen,"

"We do?"

still your teacher, Emma. Even though you’re of age, it’s still

out of trouble, or from hurting each

any trouble and we weren't hurting anyone and

most unfair and unnecessary rule I had

looked to my feet and sighed, "It’s a stupid rule

losing my job, or worse, cause you any

any harm," I cut him

found myself moving towards him slowly, and he looked

I think

do," he

wanna get to

"Me too,"

we're not hurting anyone.So why can’t we just let it

 "What are you

standing right in front

going anywhere, so I braved myself

down towards him, my face was

saying we should just

"Emma—"

one

swallowed hard at

as his eyes

my breaths fan his cheeks, and I

paused before continuing, "But I

into a smirk and that smirk was the death of

go of all my inhibitions

mine gently and he was still smiling

the death of me,

for my neck and waist and he

adjusted myself, straddling him, without

cheek, then my

with an

anyone?"he said

away slightly and I put my hands on both sides of his face,

confidence, I whispered to his ears, "You and I are the only Ones that

met and his gaze

in one swift move and brought

the sudden movement and he used the opportunity to slip his tongue inside my

closed, I gripped his

let out a low growl and his hand gripped my thigh even

skin was on fire and I wanted to feel more of

and I started

came off

full access to his rock-hard upper body and {

ran from his shoulder blades down to his chest and to

at my touch as I rolled my fingers to trace his many

pulling the strap of my seashell bikini and the little thing fell off in one

air hit my bare

kiss and his gaze went to

so I looked

tilted my face

beautiful,"he said in an almost

were nothing compared to Ms.Diaz's

right,"I rolled my eyes

"You're just saying that,"

turned dark all

my hand briskly and placed them over the bulge of

I noticed how hard he was

beautiful, this is what you do to me," he stated

my stomach, and they rested gently under my

with both

nipple and I found myself squirming

replaced

could help the moans that came out of my mouth as

free hand traveled down my skirt, grazing the exposed area of my thigh thanks to the high

under the skirt effortlessly and reached the band of my

around with the band, teasing me as his finger

I least expected it, one finger slid inside and

he groaned through

uc k ing wet

I

"So bad,"

pulled away to look at my pleading

wild smile appeared on his face and the next thing I knew, he brought me up with his strong arms, and laid me down on the couch in

hovered over mine as his lips

hands, pulling him down because I wanted

panties and pulled

shuffled them away without a thought and reached

sprung out as soon as the zipper and boxers