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 the studio or send

a happy cheer as Mr.Hayes dismissed the

a cool teacher, I like

told me as she packed her things into

that, so I just

and I walked to his desk and grabbed the

to head for the

Sinclair, may I have a moment with you before you go?"His tone

I gulped instantly.

Car, I'll see you

for Carrie to

"See you tomorrow, Em,"

I walked back slowly to his

on the chair behind it, arranging some

purposefully waited until everyone had left before

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

guess...you remember me?"I

school student?" his tone was flat

I gave him a small

stood up tall and walked around the

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

old?" I didn’t mean to be a smart mouth,

didn't seem like a

the

"You look mad,"

lowly and I took a step back in

the hell, Emma? What were you doing at a bar, getting drunk, and dressed like

like that.  "It was my birthday, okay? We were celebrating.But, whatever, it’s none of your

you realize what we did was wrong? I could get fired,

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

out a deep sigh, but

the longest time

It was getting unbearable.

a college bar

him to break

friends.I just finished grad school and I got a job teaching.Here," he made sure I

"Oh," I mouthed.

for a...high

"Inexperienced?"

Somehow I felt offended.

pretty good job considering it was

said that.Just...forget...all this mess, whatever

hair with his hand and walked away.But of course, he didn’t know it was

the right time to mention

now?" I

"It was a stupid mistake

said bitterly, "Now that we've established that we haven't done anything illegal in the past,

asked him, pausing for a moment before

looked taken aback by what I

while, but finally he nodded his head for an

one last time before exiting the

couldn't

thinking about

weird to have to

Tiff and Carrie, but I

would absolutely freak out and I didn’t want to deal

happened with Mr. Hayes won't ever happen again

use

somehow the thought of it never happening again made me feel

who the Bar Guy was,

me get over my breakup with Zach so

maybe someday I'd meet this gorgeous stranger again at another time and

sexy as ever and he’d do

was a sweet and tantalizing

now

My freaking art teacher.

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

my eyes, hoping I could erase everything with a

my eyes, I was

eyes lit