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.

one before you leave the classroom.Feel free to come to the studio or send me an email if

a happy cheer

such a cool teacher, I

packed her things into her

didn’t know what to say to that, so I just

I walked to his desk and grabbed the class

the door when he called

I have a moment with

I gulped instantly.

I'll see you

Carrie to leave and she

"See you tomorrow, Em,"

I walked

chair behind it, arranging

purposefully waited until everyone had left before

I could muster up.He looked up at me, and his gaze bored into mine.He gritted his teeth

guess...you remember

his tone was flat and

a small shy smile, but he wasn’t

tall and walked around the desk until he was facing

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

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

seem like

the point,"

"You look mad,"

growled lowly and I

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

my birthday, okay? We were celebrating.But, whatever, it’s none of your business," I

was wrong? I could

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

the longest

It was getting unbearable.

a college bar anyway? I thought you were a

him to

was celebrating with friends.I just finished grad school and I got a job teaching.Here," he made

"Oh," I mouthed.

inexperienced but I didn’t peg you for a...high school student,"he said suddenly, letting out a

"Inexperienced?"

Somehow I felt offended.

good job considering it was

this

his hand and walked

this was probably not the right

what now?" I asked

he replied quickly, "It was a stupid mistake and it

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

pausing for a moment before

by what I

while, but finally he nodded his head for an

last time before

couldn't sleep

thinking about that

so weird to have to call

I should tell Tiff

out and I didn’t want to

Mr. Hayes won't ever

use to mull

of it never

the Bar Guy was, he was

that helped me get

I'd meet this gorgeous stranger

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

a sweet and

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 trashed my head

eyes, hoping I

closed my eyes,

lit up and