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.

said finally, capturing my full attention,

happen if you keep talking like this

know how much I’m restraining myself from bending you

both know that’s not gonna happen," My

"We do?"

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

people out of trouble,

we weren't

and

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

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

me any harm," I cut

found myself moving towards him slowly, and he

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

do," he

wanna get to

"Me too,"

not hurting anyone.So why can’t we

 "What are you

was standing right in front of him

so I braved myself and

my face

saying we should just let things

"Emma—"

one has to

swallowed hard at my

as his eyes landed on

my breaths fan his cheeks, and I could feel his

no..."he paused before continuing, "But

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

all my

met mine gently and he was still

the death of me, you know that?"he

waist and he pulled

straddling him,

this?"he said when his lips moved to kiss my cheek,

with an

anyone?"he said

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

his ears, "You and I are the only Ones that need to know.It'll be our

his gaze turned to fire,

my chin down in one swift

and he used the opportunity to slip his tongue inside my

eyes closed, I gripped his shirt

let out a low growl and his hand gripped my thigh

I wanted to feel more

down his shirt and I started undoing his

off

access to his rock-hard upper

fingers ran from his shoulder blades down to his chest

rolled my fingers

my seashell bikini and the little

hit my bare breasts

pulled away from the kiss and his

I

my chin and tilted my face up so I was looking

you're so beautiful,"he said

small even.They were nothing compared to Ms.Diaz's awesome

rolled my eyes

"You're just saying that,"

dark

hand briskly and placed them over the bulge of

how hard

is what you do to me," he stated firmly,

waist, up my stomach,

he cupped them with both hands and started massaging

thumb ran circles around my nipple and I found myself squirming under

his mouth replaced one of his hands, kissing and sucking on my

came out of my mouth as his tongue

skirt, grazing the exposed area of my

effortlessly

the band, teasing me as his

I least expected it, one finger slid inside and reached

he groaned through the

f uc k ing wet

want you..." I said breathlessly,

"So bad,"

away to look at my

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

over mine as his lips went

shoulders with both hands, pulling him down because I wanted more of

panties and pulled

without a thought and reached

out as soon as the zipper and