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.

they're pretty self- explanatory.Take one before you leave the classroom.Feel free to come to the studio or send me an email if you have any questions.If not, I'll see you

happy cheer as Mr.Hayes

cool teacher, I like

packed her things

that, so I

his desk and

the

a moment with you before

I gulped instantly.

ahead Car, I'll see you

motioned for Carrie to

"See you tomorrow, Em,"

saying goodbye to Carrie, I walked back slowly to his

was sitting on the chair behind

had

up at me, and

guess...you

student?" his tone was

him a small shy

stood up tall and walked around the desk until he was facing

thought you were at least 21," he spoke finally,

didn’t mean to be

seem

not the

"You look mad,"

growled lowly and I took a

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

"It was my birthday, okay? We were

we did was wrong? I could get fired, no

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

out a deep sigh, but his face was

say anything for the longest time and he just studied my

It was getting unbearable.

bar

to break

finished grad school and I got

"Oh," I mouthed.

were inexperienced but I didn’t peg you for a...high school student,"he said suddenly, letting out a deep frustrated

"Inexperienced?"

Somehow I felt offended.

pretty good job

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

his hair with his hand and walked away.But

probably not the right time to mention

now?"

stupid mistake and it will

done anything illegal in the past, present, and future, can I

pausing for a moment

by what I just

but finally he nodded his head for

Mr.Hayes," I said one last time

I couldn't sleep at

kept thinking

so weird to have to call

was debating whether or not I should tell Tiff and Carrie, but I decided I shouldn't do

freak out and I didn’t want to deal with

was that happened with Mr. Hayes

no use to mull over

thought of it never happening again made me feel

I knew who the Bar Guy

distraction that helped me get over

this gorgeous stranger again at

ever and he’d do me like he did

a sweet and

was shattered now that I knew who he

My freaking art teacher.

anymore cruel?  Out of all the people in the world, why did it have to

eyes, hoping I could erase everything with a

eyes, I was seeing his

his eyes lit