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.

on the road, his one hand reached to the backseat and he pulled out a gray

the jacket on my lap,

looked up at him quizzically, but he

look like you're cold," he said

jacket used it to

"Thanks"

still so young,"

out there.You don’t just

"Like what?"

sounding somewhat condescending to me, and

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

"Emma," he warned me.

did,"

"Emma, stop it,"

girl who

at a college bar and gave my

to

body jerked forward

He gazed at me intently, his eyes were in complete

mean,

"You were a virgin?"

you

seem to have much experience, bul I

his face

he was feeling sorry for me,

was, but he was

muttered

"I'm sorry,"

was my choice," I

had known..." he started to speak but

you have done it

escaped my mouth

absolutely caught off guard

jaw dropped to the floor and he couldn't answer

"Would you?"

but he paused

honesty, and somehow my legs clenched itself

again—how rough he was

wouldn't change a thing caused

up at me and when my

were staring at each other

brown eyes looked

we

and

other like a wave to

kissed me hungrily and passionately, and I returned the kiss with the same

he started roaming and tasting

found myself

to the back of my head, pulling me

I clicked the switch with one hand and it

I scooted myself closer to the side and Mr. Hayes’ hand

strong hands and the next thing I knew, I was

was wrong, but my

and he was lighting a fire

tell he was feeling the same way by

moved to the nape of my neck,

and arched my head back to give him more

I are making out! His hands were gripping my butt cheeks through my mini skirt, and he dug his

and writhing mess, but he was holding me firmly in

has to stop this!

on my

how much I want you," he said through

I felt his hand traveled down my inner thigh

finger through the fabric and

said as he pulled his finger out, dripping

so embarrassed by this, I quickly turned my head away and started kissing

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