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.

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

cheer as

cool teacher, I like

me as she packed her things into

that, so I

I walked to his

head for the door when he

a moment with you before you go?"His

I gulped instantly.

I'll

motioned for Carrie to leave

"See you tomorrow, Em,"

I walked back slowly to

sitting on the chair behind it,

had

up at me, and his gaze

I guess...you

his

a small shy smile, but he wasn’t

walked around the desk

you

that old?" I didn’t mean to be a smart mouth, but I cracked jokes

didn't seem like a

not the

"You look mad,"

am mad,"he growled lowly and I took a step back

at a bar, getting drunk, and dressed

that.  "It was my birthday, okay? We were celebrating.But, whatever,

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

I check, it's perfectly legal in the state of Georgia.You weren't my teacher when we first

let out a deep sigh, but his face was still

say anything for the longest time and

It was getting unbearable.

you doing at a college bar

to break the

was.I was celebrating with friends.I just finished grad school and I got a

"Oh," I mouthed.

peg you for a...high school student,"he said

"Inexperienced?"

Somehow I felt offended.

did a pretty good job considering it was my first

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

his hair with his hand and walked away.But

not the

now?" I asked

was a stupid mistake and it will never

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

pausing for

taken aback by what

anything for a while, but finally he nodded his head for an

I said one last time before exiting the

night, I couldn't

kept thinking about that guy—Mr.

to have to

whether or not I should tell Tiff

I didn’t want

was that happened with Mr. Hayes won't ever

was no use to mull

the thought of it never happening again made me feel

I knew who the Bar Guy was, he

the perfect distraction that helped me

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

as sexy as ever and

sweet and tantalizing

fantasy was shattered now that I knew who he really

My freaking art teacher.

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

and closed my eyes, hoping I could erase everything with

closed my eyes, I was seeing his

lit up and his