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.

before you leave the classroom.Feel free to come to the studio or

a happy cheer as Mr.Hayes dismissed the

teacher, I like him

she packed her things into her

know what to say to that, so I just

to his desk and grabbed

the door when

Sinclair, may I have a moment with you before you go?"His tone sounded

I gulped instantly.

I'll

for Carrie to leave

"See you tomorrow, Em,"

I walked back slowly to

chair behind

waited until everyone had

and his gaze bored into mine.He gritted his teeth and he looked completely…

guess...you

his

him a small shy

stood up tall and walked around the desk until

you were drinking.I thought you were at least 21," he spoke finally, after

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

didn't seem like

not the point," he

"You look mad,"

growled lowly and I took

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

that.  "It was my birthday, okay? We were celebrating.But, whatever, it’s none of

realize what we did was wrong? I could

a 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 so that doesn’t count.We

sigh, but his face was still

longest time and he just studied

It was getting unbearable.

college bar anyway?

to him to

I got a job

"Oh," I mouthed.

for a...high school student,"he said suddenly, letting

"Inexperienced?"

Somehow I felt offended.

did a pretty good job considering

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

walked away.But of course, he didn’t know it was my first

this was probably not the right time

what now?"

a stupid mistake and

anything illegal in

him, pausing for

looked taken aback by what

a while, but

said one last time before

couldn't

thinking

weird to

I should tell Tiff and Carrie, but I decided

and I didn’t want

that happened with Mr. Hayes won't

no use to mull over

somehow the thought of it never happening

the Bar Guy

perfect distraction that helped me get over my

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

still look as sexy as ever and he’d do me like he

was a sweet and

now

My freaking art teacher.

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

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

my eyes, I was seeing his

eyes lit up