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

if you keep

don’t know how much I’m restraining myself from bending you over on that couch,"

that’s not

"We do?"

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

keep people out of trouble,

any trouble and we weren't hurting

was the most unfair and unnecessary rule I

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

way, I can’t risk losing my job, or worse,

not causing me any harm,"

moving towards him slowly, and he looked up

least, I think you do," I said and took a

do," he replied,

to know

"Me too,"

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

 "What are you

was standing right in front

so I braved myself and

body was leaning down towards him, my face

should just let things

"Emma—"

no one has to

hard at

as his

didn’t say anything but f let my breaths fan his cheeks, and

want to say no..."he paused before

then,"His lips twitched into a smirk

all my inhibitions and

gently and he

the death of me, you know

for my neck and waist and he pulled

straddling him, without

lips moved to kiss my cheek, then my jaw, and now

with an unintelligible

tell anyone?"he said in between

away slightly and I put my hands on both sides of

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

eyes met and his gaze

one swift move and brought his lips

sudden movement and he used the opportunity to

my eyes closed, I gripped his shirt collar

let out a low growl and his hand

on fire and I wanted to

down his shirt and I started undoing his

shirt came off in one swift

full access to his rock-hard upper body and { couldn't

down to his chest and

shuddered at my touch as I rolled my fingers to trace

bikini and the little thing fell off in

hit my bare breasts and I found

the kiss and his gaze

suddenly felt so self-conscious, so I looked

hand on my chin and tilted my

you're so beautiful,"he said

small even.They were nothing compared to

right,"I rolled my eyes at him,

"You're just saying that,"

dark all

my hand briskly and placed them over the

noticed how

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

from my waist, up my stomach, and they

with both hands and started

my nipple and I found myself

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

help the moans that came out of my

free hand traveled down my skirt, grazing the exposed area

slid under the skirt effortlessly and reached the

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

one finger

groaned through

f uc k ing wet

I said

"So bad,"

away to look

next thing I knew, he brought me up with his strong arms,

as his lips went to attack my

pulling

panties and pulled it

without a thought and reached

erect length sprung out as soon