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 send me an email if you have any questions.If not, I'll see you

out a happy cheer as

teacher, I like him

she packed her things

what to say to that, so I just nodded as

walked to his desk and grabbed the class

were about to head for the door when he

moment with you before you go?"His

I gulped instantly.

Car, I'll see

for Carrie to leave

"See you tomorrow, Em,"

to Carrie, I

behind it, arranging some papers

everyone had left before I started

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

I guess...you remember

his tone was flat

a small shy smile, but he

walked around the desk until he was facing

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

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

now didn't seem

not the

"You look mad,"

and I took a step back in

were you doing at a bar, getting drunk, and dressed

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

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

quickly :"I’m at 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

a deep sigh, but his face was still

the longest time

It was getting unbearable.

were you doing at a college bar anyway? I thought

said to him to break

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

"Oh," I mouthed.

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

"Inexperienced?"

Somehow I felt offended.

thought I did a pretty good

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

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

not the right time to mention that

now?" I

stupid

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

for

aback by what I just

while, but finally he nodded

one last time before exiting the

night, I couldn't

thinking about that

weird to have to call him

Tiff and Carrie,

freak out and I didn’t want to

it was that happened with Mr. Hayes

use to mull over

somehow the thought of it never happening again made

Bar Guy was,

that helped me get over

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

as ever and

sweet and tantalizing

that fantasy was shattered now that I

My freaking art teacher.

the world, why did it have to be

and closed my eyes, hoping

eyes, I was seeing his

his eyes lit up and his sexy