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,

happy cheer as Mr.Hayes dismissed the

teacher, I like him

packed

say to that,

I walked to his desk and

for the door when

I have a moment with you

I gulped instantly.

ahead Car, I'll

to

"See you tomorrow, Em,"

goodbye to Carrie, I walked back slowly to his

behind it,

waited until everyone had left

up.He looked up at me, and his gaze bored into

I guess...you

high school student?" his tone was flat and

I gave him a small shy smile, but

stood up tall and walked around the desk until he

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

mean to be a smart

didn't seem like a

the point,"

"You look mad,"

I took a step back

hell, Emma? What were you doing at a bar, getting drunk, and dressed like that?" he said again, and

didn’t like that.  "It was my birthday, okay? We

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

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

deep sigh, but

for the longest time and he just studied my

It was getting unbearable.

you doing at a college bar

to break the

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

"Oh," I mouthed.

but I didn’t peg you for a...high

"Inexperienced?"

Somehow I felt offended.

thought I did a pretty good

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

his hair with his hand and walked away.But of course, he

not the right time

what now?"

a stupid mistake and it will never

bitterly, "Now that we've established that we haven't done anything

asked him, pausing for a moment

looked taken aback by what

anything for a while, but finally he nodded

one last time before exiting the

night, I couldn't sleep at

kept thinking about

felt so weird to have to call him

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

I didn’t want to deal

Mr. Hayes won't

was no use to mull

thought of it never happening again made me

the Bar Guy was, he

perfect distraction that helped me

I'd meet this gorgeous

would still look as sexy as ever and he’d

sweet

fantasy was shattered now that

My freaking art teacher.

world, why did it have to be him?! I

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

closed my eyes, I was

eyes lit up and his