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.

finally, capturing my full attention,

gonna happen if you keep talking like

how much I’m restraining myself from

not

"We do?"

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

people out of trouble, or from hurting

weren't in any trouble and we weren't hurting anyone and yet we couldn't be

unfair and unnecessary rule

"It’s a stupid rule and we both

risk losing my job, or worse, cause you

any harm,"

towards him slowly, and he looked up at

and you like me...or at least, I think you do," I said and took a step closer to

he

get to know you

"Me too,"

not hurting anyone.So why

 "What are you

right in front of

wasn’t going anywhere, so I braved myself and reached

was leaning down towards him, my face was only

should

"Emma—"

no one

hard at

his eyes landed

f let my breaths fan his cheeks, and I

paused

say yes then,"His lips twitched into a smirk and that

of all my inhibitions and I

and he was still smiling

the death of

and waist and

him, without

my cheek, then my jaw, and now it landed on that sweet spot on

with

won't tell anyone?"he said in

slightly and I put my hands on both sides of

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

his gaze

my chin down in one swift move and brought his lips

the sudden movement and he used the opportunity to slip

closed, I gripped his

out a low growl and his hand gripped my

was on fire and I wanted to feel

his shirt and I started undoing his buttons

off in

rock-hard upper

his shoulder blades down to his

shuddered at my touch as I rolled

and

my bare breasts

pulled away from the kiss and his gaze

so I looked down and

hand on my chin and tilted my face up so I was looking at

you're so beautiful,"he said in

small even.They were

rolled my eyes at

"You're just saying that,"

turned dark all of a

briskly and placed them over the bulge of his

gulped when I noticed how hard he was underneath

this is what you do to me," he stated firmly, causing my stomach to

up my stomach, and they rested gently under

with both hands and started

my nipple and I found myself squirming

head closer and now his mouth replaced one of his hands, kissing and sucking on

that came out of my mouth as his tongue swirled and licked my hardened

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

fingers slid under the skirt effortlessly and

played around with the band, teasing me as his finger ran

it, one finger slid inside and reached

groaned through the

so f uc k ing

want you..." I said

"So bad,"

away to look

he brought me up with his strong arms, and laid me

over mine as his lips went

both hands, pulling him down because

panties and pulled it down

them away without a thought and reached

soon as the zipper and boxers