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,

think we both know what's gonna happen if you keep talking like this and giving me

myself from bending you over on that couch," I

both know that’s not gonna

"We do?"

your teacher, Emma. Even though you’re of

were made to keep people out of trouble, or

and we weren't hurting anyone

unfair and unnecessary rule I had ever

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

risk losing my

me any harm," I cut him off

towards him slowly, and he

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

do," he replied,

get to know

"Me too,"

why can’t

are you

standing right in front

anywhere, so I braved myself and

my face was only

we should just let

"Emma—"

one has

swallowed hard

turned dark as his eyes landed on my

but f let my breaths fan his cheeks, and I

say no..."he paused

a smirk

my inhibitions and I dove

gently and he was still smiling

of me,

hands reached for my neck and waist and he pulled me down, closer to

myself, straddling him, without breaking the

sure about this?"he said when his lips moved to kiss my cheek, then my jaw, and now

replied with an unintelligible

tell anyone?"he said in between

put my hands on both sides of his face, capturing his full

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

eyes met and his gaze turned to fire, burning with

in one swift

used the opportunity to

my eyes closed, I gripped his shirt collar

out a low growl and his hand gripped my

on fire and I wanted to feel more of

his shirt and I started

shirt came off

full access to his rock-hard upper body and {

fingers ran from his shoulder blades down

rolled

the strap of my seashell bikini and the little thing fell off

hit my bare breasts and I found myself

kiss and his gaze

felt so self-conscious, so I looked down and pulled away

chin and tilted my face up so I was looking

you're so beautiful,"he said in

normal breasts, small even.They were

right,"I rolled my eyes at

"You're just saying that,"

dark

and placed them over the bulge of his pants

noticed how hard he was underneath the

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

traveled from my waist, up my stomach, and they rested

both

circles around my nipple and I found myself

his head closer and now his mouth replaced one of his hands,

of my mouth as his tongue swirled and licked my

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

effortlessly and reached the

me as his finger ran across the length of the

expected it, one finger slid inside and reached

groaned through the

so f uc k

you..." I said breathlessly,

"So bad,"

to look at

I knew, he brought me up with his strong arms, and laid me down

hovered over mine as his

with both hands, pulling him down because I

sides of my panties and pulled

away without a thought and reached for his

soon as