Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

I wished I could wrap her in my arms.

Emma was so upset that day, barging into my classroom and asking me if I had slept with Erica.She had no care in the world that we were inside the fucking school building.

What would have happened if someone had heard us? If we were anywhere else in the world, I would have put her in my arms in a heartbeat.

If I was anyone but her teacher, I would have hold her tight, kiss her forehead, and tell her that with Erica it all meant nothing.

I only went for Erica because I couldn't get to her.

And the only thing that mattered to me was her.

I wished I could stop those tears from falling, but I couldn't building.

What would have happened if someone had heard us? If we were anywhere else in the world, I would have put her in my arms in a heartbeat.

If I was anyone but her teacher, I would have hold her tight, kiss her forehead, and tell her that with Erica it all meant nothing.I only went for Erica because I couldn't get to her.And the only thing that mattered to me was her.

I wished I could stop those tears from falling, but I couldn't.

Several days had passed since then, and Emma could never look at me in the eyes again.

Even during art class, she’d always look away and pretend she was listening, but I knew she was trying to tune me out.I could be an asshole and call her out, but I didn’t want to.

I knew I had hurt her, though I never wanted to.  I never had many problems with girls before.

The reason Call it infatuation or lust, or whatever it was, I figured it was best to be left alone.

It would suck ass now, but it would be better in the long run.

So now every time I saw her around school, I just switched my brain off and looked the other way.

She wasn’t making it easy for me, though.

One day at school, she was wearing this short dress and ripped leggings...

I almost fost it right then and there in the middle of the classroom.

Some part of me thought that she was doing it on purpose, that she wanted to punish me or something.

Because since that day, she kept confing to school with these clothes that no young girl should be allowed to wear 

Fuck, I sound like her motherfucking parent.

Anyway, it didn’t matter.

Whatever shit that was going through my head, I just had to wait it out like some bad flu.

This would blow over...soon.

Aside from avoiding Emma around school grounds, I also I turned her down so many times already, I made the worst excuses too, and still she wasn't getting the hint.

The craziest part was, the teachers at school were conspiring to get us together since we were the only young single faculty members there.

They even made us chaperones to this stupid Halloween dance they were having.

me wrong, I loved

shouldn't

interest in watching teenage kids play dress up and

the principal had

"Emma! Wait up!"

just doing some paperwork in the art room when I heard

seen Emma in days and I realized she must

away from my desk and took a peek out the

cheerleading uniform and her

She looked good.

always looked

man, and still your

Let it go.

to this jock kid in

around before, always trying to talk

Hey, what's up?"

homecoming dance is coming up… think you’re gonna

thean, all my

he chuckled and said,

me?" My fists curled up involuntarily and I felt

—" she started to speak, but she couldn’t

see me that way and you're not looking for anything serious.But I was

hope she

while, and this kid, Ryan, was making stupid

I could punch that

smiling.Is that a yes?" he asked

sure," she said

beamed

started walking away and I had to mentally punch myself in the face to get my shit

still in high school.She should go to

was I getting so worked up over nothing?

after overhearing that conversation at school, I had a lousy rest of the

got home, I cracked open the fridge and grabbed a bottle of

my art desk, I flipped my sketchbook open and thought about doing sketches to ease

going through the pages, I saw a sketch of Emma that I

she was just a

A beautiful, mysterious stranger.

but her eyes haunted my sleep every night since then.  "I don't care, just do it," she looked at me

the longest

she looked

causing me to blink in shock.But as soon as the word left her mouth, I couldn't hold it anymore and my lips crashed onto

me back hard

her soft skin and she was practically

sweet, like nothing

each other, it was like we were the first

without warning, I thrust

pain, me held onto her

a scream, but I caught it with

stopped pushing for a moment to let her body took in my full size, then I pulled out slowly and

so fucking tight and so fucking warm, it was a feeling incomparable to any other