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

what's gonna happen if you keep talking like this and

myself from bending you

both know that’s not gonna

"We do?"

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

out of trouble, or from hurting

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

most unfair and unnecessary rule I

sighed, "It’s a stupid rule and we

losing my job, or

any harm," I

myself moving towards him slowly, and he looked

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

he replied,

get to know you

"Me too,"

anyone.So why can’t we just let

are

standing right in front of him

going anywhere, so I braved myself and reached for the

leaning down towards him, my

we should just let things

"Emma—"

one has

swallowed hard

turned dark as his eyes landed

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

paused before

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

let go of all my inhibitions and I dove right

mine gently and he was still smiling through the

the death of me,

neck and waist and he pulled me down, closer

myself, straddling him, without breaking

when his lips moved to kiss my cheek, then my jaw, and now it

replied with

won't tell anyone?"he

hands on both sides of his face, capturing his

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

gaze turned to

my chin down in one swift move

movement and he used the

gripped his shirt collar

a low growl and his hand gripped my thigh even

I wanted

shirt and I started undoing his buttons one

off in one swift

full access to his rock-hard

shoulder blades down to his chest and

my touch as I rolled my fingers to

seashell bikini and the

my bare

pulled away from the kiss and his gaze went

I looked down and pulled

hand on my chin and tilted my face

beautiful,"he said in an almost

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

right,"I rolled my eyes at

"You're just saying that,"

dark all of

hand briskly and placed them over the bulge

gulped when I noticed how hard

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

waist, up my stomach, and they rested

them with both hands and started

around my nipple and

mouth replaced

my mouth as

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

the skirt effortlessly and reached the band of

teasing me as his finger ran across the length of the

expected it, one finger slid inside and reached for my wet

groaned through the

so f uc k ing

want you..." I said breathlessly,

"So bad,"

to look at my pleading

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

over mine as his lips went to attack my

hands, pulling

of my panties and pulled

them away without a thought and

as soon as the zipper