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.

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

a happy cheer as

cool teacher, I like him

as she packed her things into

say to that,

to his desk and grabbed the

for the door when he called out to

Sinclair, may I have a moment with you

I gulped instantly.

ahead Car, I'll see you

motioned for Carrie to

"See you tomorrow, Em,"

goodbye to Carrie, I walked back slowly to

was sitting on the chair behind it,

until everyone had left before I started

could muster up.He looked up at me, and

I guess...you remember

school student?" his

a small shy smile,

and walked around the desk until he

you were drinking.I thought you were at

I actually look that old?" I didn’t mean to be a

didn't seem

not the point," he

"You look mad,"

growled lowly and I took a step

at a bar, getting drunk, and dressed like that?" he said again, and

okay? We were celebrating.But, whatever,

you realize what we did was wrong? I

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

out a deep sigh, but his face

longest time and he just

It was getting unbearable.

bar anyway? I thought you were

him to

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

"Oh," I mouthed.

it.I knew you were inexperienced but I didn’t peg you for a...high school student,"he said suddenly,

"Inexperienced?"

Somehow I felt offended.

thought I did a pretty good job considering it was my

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

hand and walked away.But of course, he

probably not the

what now?" I

stupid mistake and it will never

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

asked him, pausing for a

aback by

say anything for a while, but finally he nodded his

Mr.Hayes," I said one last time

night, I couldn't sleep at

thinking about that

felt so weird to have to

was debating whether or not I should tell Tiff and Carrie, but I decided I

freak out and I didn’t want to

Mr. Hayes won't ever

was no use to mull

thought of it never happening again made me

Bar Guy was,

perfect distraction that helped me get

maybe someday I'd meet this gorgeous stranger again

still look as sexy as ever and he’d

a sweet and tantalizing

shattered now that

My freaking art teacher.

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

eyes, hoping I could erase everything with a

my eyes,

eyes lit up and