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

happen if you keep talking like this and giving

restraining myself from bending you over on that couch,"

that’s not

"We do?"

you’re of

out of trouble, or from hurting each

we weren't hurting anyone and yet

was the most unfair and unnecessary rule

to my feet and sighed, "It’s a stupid

can’t risk losing my job, or worse, cause

not causing me any harm," I

found myself moving towards him slowly, and he

like me...or at least, I think you do," I said

do," he

get to know

"Me too,"

why can’t

are you saying,

standing right in front

going anywhere, so I braved myself and reached for

down towards him, my face was only inches away from

we should just let

"Emma—"

no one

swallowed hard at

his eyes landed

let my breaths fan his cheeks,

want to say no..."he paused before continuing, "But

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

of all my inhibitions

lips met mine gently and he

of me,

waist and he pulled

him, without breaking

moved to kiss my cheek, then my jaw, and now it landed on that

with an unintelligible

we won't tell anyone?"he said

and I put my hands on both sides of

and I

met and his gaze turned to

chin down in one swift move and brought

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

eyes closed, I gripped his

low growl and his hand gripped my thigh

on fire and I wanted to feel more of

reached down his shirt and I started undoing his buttons one by

came off

his rock-hard upper body

fingers ran from his shoulder blades down

as I rolled my fingers to trace his

my seashell bikini and the little thing fell off in one

air hit my bare breasts and I

from the kiss and his gaze went to admire my

self-conscious, so I looked down and

and tilted my

beautiful,"he said in

normal breasts, small even.They were

right,"I rolled my

"You're just saying that,"

dark all of

briskly and placed them

when I noticed how hard he was

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

my waist, up my stomach, and they rested gently

both

thumb ran circles around my nipple and I found myself

and now his mouth replaced

help the moans that came out of my mouth as his tongue swirled and

exposed

slid under the skirt effortlessly and reached the band of

me as his finger ran across the

it, one finger

he groaned through the

f uc k ing

I said breathlessly,

"So bad,"

pulled away to look at my

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

as his lips went to

both hands, pulling him down because I wanted more of

sides of my panties and pulled it down to

without a thought and reached

out as soon as the zipper