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.

free to come to the studio or send me an email if you have any questions.If not, I'll see you

cheer as Mr.Hayes dismissed

a cool teacher, I

packed her things

say to that, so

walked to his

to head for the door when

a moment with you before you go?"His

I gulped instantly.

ahead Car, I'll

Carrie to leave

"See you tomorrow, Em,"

Carrie, I walked back

was sitting on the chair behind it, arranging some papers and

purposefully waited until everyone had left before I started to

all that I could muster up.He looked up at me, and his gaze bored

guess...you

high school student?" his tone was

gave him a small

up tall and walked around the desk until he was

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

didn’t mean to be a smart mouth, but I cracked jokes

seem like a good

the point,"

"You look mad,"

and I took a

and dressed

We

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

age and you're...twenty something.Last I check, it's perfectly legal in the

sigh, but his face

anything for the longest time and he just studied my

It was getting unbearable.

doing at a college bar anyway? I

said to him to

and I got a job teaching.Here," he made

"Oh," I mouthed.

I didn’t peg you for a...high school student,"he

"Inexperienced?"

Somehow I felt offended.

I did a pretty good job considering it was

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

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

this was probably not the right time to mention that

now?" I asked

stupid mistake and it will never

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

asked him, pausing for a moment before adding,

by what

didn't say anything for a while, but finally he nodded his head for an

I said one last time before exiting

couldn't sleep

just kept thinking about that guy—Mr.

felt so weird to have

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

and I didn’t want

happened with Mr. Hayes

was no use to

it never happening again made me feel

I knew who the Bar Guy was,

helped me get over

maybe someday I'd meet this gorgeous stranger again

ever and he’d do me like he

a sweet

was shattered now that I knew

My freaking art teacher.

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

deep breath and closed my eyes, hoping I

eyes, I was

way his eyes lit up and his