Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

Chapter 10: Honest Truth 

EMMA’s POV : 

"Emma?" Mr. Hayes’ voice kept ringing in my ears and I was rendered mute.

My brain and body were too tired from the party that I thought I was sleepwalking.

"Mr. Hayes...?" my small voice croaked as I squinted my eyes to get a better look at him.

"What are you doing here?" Mr. Hayes’ tone was serious and demanding.

"I'm… walking home," I replied casually.

He looked at me up and down, and somehow he looked pissed off…  or worried?   

"Get in, I'll give you a ride," he said in a commanding voice.

I was honestly glad that someone was willing to offer me a ride home.

After telling Ryan that I needed some time alone, I went back to the party to look for my friends, but they weren't anywhere to be found.

After failing to reach them on their phones, I gave up and decided to walk home.

I actually thought six miles was a walk-able distance. But then again, if I got into a car with Mr. Hayes, it would just be super awkward and terribly weird.

So I quickly shook my head at him.

"No thanks, I'm fine," He didn’t look happy with my response.

"Emma," he paused for a second before saying

"It’s late and you're alone.Get in the car,"He sounded angry.

I gulped instinctively and reached for the car door.

Next thing I knew, I was seated on the passenger seat adjusting my seat belt.

He asked for my address and typed it into his phone for GPS.

Moments later, the car began to move and slowly picked up its pace.

Turning my head slightly to the side, I noticed Mr. Hayes’ cool and handsome feature.

His jawline was so sharp, you could cut through cold butter with it.

His dark brooding eyes looked straight into the road, as if he was thinking hard about something.

He was wearing a fitted buttoned down shirt, one that perfectly hugged his toned body, but not constricting it.

"Emma," he said suddenly and my eyes shot up in response.

My cheeks flushed red for no reason, hoping he didn’t notice that I was gawking at him.

"Yeah?" I tried to sound as calm as possible.

"You wanna tell me why you’re walking alone at night, in the middle of nowhere?"

There was a slight tone of worry in his voice.

I debated whether or not to tell him, but it was probably best not to, so I shook my head and said, 

"No"He sighed at my response.

The atmosphere in the car turned sour real fast.

I wanted to lighten up the mood somehow, so I started raking my brain for a conversation starter.

"It’s Friday.How was your date with Ms. Diaz?" I asked cautiously and his gaze turned almost mad.

He shot daggers at me and I quickly piped up.

"Sorry, I just wanted to make small talk," Mr. Hayes was quiet for a moment.

He took a deep breath as a crease formed on his forehead.

his one hand reached to the backseat and he pulled out a

lap, covering my thigh

but he still kept

look like you're cold," he

the jacket used it

"Thanks"

so young," he

don’t just go

"Like what?"

was sounding somewhat condescending to me, and it got me

Mr. Hayes, what would a girl like me found walking around in the middle of the night,

"Emma," he warned me.

I did," I

"Emma, stop it,"

a little girl who didn’t

bar and gave

came to a sudden screeching

jerked forward and back

at me intently,

you mean, what?" I

"You were a virgin?"

thought you said

to have much experience,

was a look in his

feeling sorry

was,

Emma," he muttered under his

"I'm sorry,"

It was my choice,"

I had known..." he started to speak

have done

my mouth

absolutely caught off

dropped to the floor and

"Would you?"

but he paused and finally said,

hitched at his honesty, and somehow

from that night again—how rough he was being

wouldn't change a thing caused a stirring in

he looked up at me and when my eyes met him, he

staring at each other for what

brown eyes looked

suddenly, as if on cue, we both moved at the same

his neck and

lips crashed into each other

me hungrily and passionately, and I returned

through my lips and he started roaming and tasting each corner of my

found myself moaning

of my head,

I clicked the switch with one hand

the side and Mr. Hayes’ hand landed

hands and the next thing

wrong, but my body had no control to

touch and he was lighting a

could tell he was feeling the same way by the hardening bulge

as his mouth now moved to the nape of

gripped onto his jet-black hair and arched my head back to

gripping my butt cheeks through my mini

squirming and writhing mess, but he was holding me firmly

getting so out of hand, one of us has to stop this! None of us said

kissing and sucking on the sweet spot on my

much I want you," he said through ragged

traveled down

slipped a finger through the fabric and

want me too," he said as he pulled his finger out, dripping

and started

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