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.

the classroom.Feel free to come to the studio or send me an email

cheer as Mr.Hayes dismissed the

a cool teacher, I like him

me as she packed her things into

to say to that, so I just nodded

walked to his

were about to head for the door when he called

have a moment with you

I gulped instantly.

ahead Car, I'll

Carrie to leave

"See you tomorrow, Em,"

to Carrie, I walked back

the chair behind it, arranging some papers

purposefully waited until everyone had left

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

I guess...you

school student?" his

gave him a small shy smile,

walked around the desk

thought you were at

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

seem like

the point,"

"You look mad,"

am mad,"he growled lowly and I took

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

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

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

check, it's perfectly legal in the state of Georgia.You weren't

deep sigh,

didn't say anything for the longest

It was getting unbearable.

a college bar anyway? I thought

him to break

grad school and I got a job teaching.Here,"

"Oh," I mouthed.

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

"Inexperienced?"

Somehow I felt offended.

good job considering

that.Just...forget...all this

with his hand and walked away.But

probably not the

what now?" I

he replied quickly, "It was a stupid mistake

anything illegal

pausing for a moment

aback by what

anything for a while, but finally he

I said one last time before exiting the

couldn't

kept thinking about

to have

not I should tell Tiff and Carrie, but

and I didn’t want

Mr. Hayes

use

somehow the thought of it never happening

Bar Guy was,

was the perfect distraction that helped me get over my breakup with Zach

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

still look as sexy as ever and he’d do

a sweet and tantalizing

that fantasy was shattered now that I knew who

My freaking art teacher.

in the world, why did it have to

breath and closed my eyes, hoping I could erase everything

I closed my eyes, I was seeing his

way his eyes lit up and his sexy