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.

leave the classroom.Feel free to come to

cheer as

such a cool teacher,

she packed her things into

to that, so I just nodded as if

to his desk and

head for the door when he called out to

I have a moment with you before you go?"His

I gulped instantly.

I'll see you

motioned for Carrie to leave

"See you tomorrow, Em,"

I walked

was sitting on the chair behind it, arranging some

everyone had left before I started to

looked up at me, and his gaze bored

I guess...you remember me?"I

his

small shy

around the

you were drinking.I thought you were at least

mean to be a smart mouth, but I cracked

seem like a

not the point,"

"You look mad,"

and I took a step back in

at a bar, getting drunk, and dressed like that?" he said again,

my birthday, okay? We were celebrating.But,

you realize what we did was wrong? I could get fired, no

quickly :"I’m at a consenting age and you're...twenty something.Last I check, it's perfectly legal in the state

a deep sigh, but

didn't say anything for the longest time and he just

It was getting unbearable.

you doing at a college bar anyway? I thought you

to him to break the awkward

grad school and I got a job teaching.Here," he made sure I heard that last part

"Oh," I mouthed.

didn’t peg you for a...high

"Inexperienced?"

Somehow I felt offended.

did a pretty good job considering it was my

said that.Just...forget...all this

hair with his hand and walked

this was probably not the right time to mention

now?" I

"It was a stupid mistake and

we've established that we haven't done anything illegal in the past, present, and future, can

him, pausing for

aback by what I

while, but finally he nodded his head

last time before exiting

I couldn't sleep

kept thinking about

so weird to have to call

not I should tell Tiff and Carrie, but I decided I shouldn't

absolutely freak out and I didn’t want

that happened with Mr. Hayes

was no use to mull over

thought of it never happening again made me

knew who the Bar Guy

that helped me get over my

had fantasized that maybe someday I'd meet this gorgeous stranger again at

sexy as ever and

sweet

fantasy was shattered now that I knew

My freaking art teacher.

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

and closed my eyes, hoping I could

my eyes,

way his eyes lit up and his