Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

EMMA’s POV: 

"I’m Mr.Hayes and this AP Studio Art.As many of you already know, you'll be required to submit an art portfolio for the AP exam..."

The Bar Guy— I mean, Mr.Hayes, was explaining things about the portfolio we needed to prepare at the end of the school year.

Very important stuff.

But I couldn't seem to concentrate.

Every time I looked at him, I saw glimpses of that night.

How gorgeous he looked as he pinned me against the wall.

I was arching my back and I exposed myself to him, shamelessly.

How I wanted to feel that feeling again.

I wanted to feel full like when his fingers were inside me.

He was taking his sweet time, purposefully teasing and torturing me.

He would let his tip enter me, but only a little bit, before pulling away.

I was squirming in agony and hunger.

"Please," I begged.

"Please, I want it now," I pleaded to him.

"You're not there yet. It's gonna hurt you,"

"I don’t care, just do it,"

Whoa, girl! Pull yourself together, woman! 3 I shook my head quickly to get the image out of my head.

My cheeks were flaring up and I was getting sweaty and my heart was racing for no good reason.

I tried looking down at my knees, but that actually made things worse.

I remembered the moment his hand traveled from my knee to my lower thigh and to the hem of my dress.

He slid his thumb underneath the fabric as his hand continued moving up.

The feeling of his fingers touching my bare skin lit me on fire.

His thumb stopped when it reached the band of my panties.

And then, I felt his fingers cupping my wet area through the laced fabric.

When he pushed his finger deep inside me, I almost couldn't breathe.

He circled my opening with that finger, pulling out, and pushing back in.

It felt so damn good.

And when he slid another finger in, I was on the verge of collapsing.

That feeling when his two fingers then started doing this scissor movement, parting my core slightly each time, that was the best feeling ever— "Miss Sinclair? Are we paying attention?"

Mr.Hayes’ voice abruptly brought me back into reality.

"Uh, yeah, sorry,"

I muttered quickly, crossing my legs together since it was getting uncomfortable.

I can’t believe I'm actually getting wet in the middle of class.

His class.

Oh, just kill me now.

"I know this class is the last period of the day.

Many of you are probably dying to go home already, so I'll make this quick,"

Mr.Hayes spoke to the class, but somehow I felt like that was directed right at me.

to the studio or

let out a happy cheer as Mr.Hayes

such a cool teacher,

she packed her things

to say to that, so I just nodded as if I

walked to his desk and

to head for the door when he called out to

moment with

I gulped instantly.

ahead Car, I'll see you

for Carrie to leave and

"See you tomorrow, Em,"

Carrie, I walked back slowly

behind it, arranging

until everyone had left before I started

could muster up.He looked up at me, and his gaze bored into mine.He gritted his teeth and he

guess...you

a high school student?" his tone

him a small shy smile, but he

and walked around the desk

a college bar and you were drinking.I thought you were at least 21,"

I actually look that old?" I didn’t mean to be a smart

didn't seem

not the point," he

"You look mad,"

I took a

a bar, getting drunk, and dressed like that?" he said again, and now he was sounding too much

"It was my birthday, okay? We

business? Do you realize what we did was wrong? I could get fired, no I could get arrested—"— 

consenting age and you're...twenty something.Last I check, it's perfectly legal in the state of Georgia.You weren't my teacher

out a deep sigh, but

anything for the longest time and he just

It was getting unbearable.

bar anyway? I thought you were a

to him to

was.I was celebrating with friends.I just finished grad school and I got a job teaching.Here," he

"Oh," I mouthed.

knew you were inexperienced but I didn’t peg you for

"Inexperienced?"

Somehow I felt offended.

pretty good job considering

this

with his hand and walked away.But of course, he didn’t

was probably not the right time

what now?" I asked

a stupid mistake and it will never happen

that we've established that we haven't done anything illegal in the past,

for

looked taken aback by what I just

didn't say anything for a while, but finally

one last time

I couldn't

kept thinking about that guy—Mr.

weird to have

not I should tell Tiff and Carrie, but I decided

I didn’t

happened with Mr.

was no use

never

knew who the Bar Guy was, he was

the perfect distraction that helped me

this

as ever and

a sweet

was shattered now

My freaking art teacher.

in the world, why did it have to be him?! I trashed my head back on the

a deep breath and closed my eyes, hoping I could erase everything with a good night

time I closed my eyes, I was seeing

lit up and his sexy