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.

the road, his one hand reached to the backseat and he

jacket on my lap, covering my

but he still kept his eyes on the

you're cold," he

agreed.I was cold.I grabbed the jacket used it

"Thanks"

still so young," he

need to be careful with what's out there.You don’t just go

"Like what?"

somewhat condescending to me, and

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

"Emma," he warned me.

I did," I pressed

"Emma, stop it,"

little girl who

gave my

to a

body jerked forward and

at me intently, his eyes

mean, what?" I asked

"You were a virgin?"

I thought you said I was

seem to have much experience,

a look in his face that I

feeling sorry for me,

what it was, but he was

he muttered under his breath,

"I'm sorry,"

It was my choice," I reminded

he started to

have done it

words escaped my mouth without me

was absolutely caught off

the floor and he couldn't answer

"Would you?"

he started speaking, but he paused and finally said,

honesty, and somehow my legs clenched itself

moments from that night again—how

that he wouldn't change a

he looked up at me and when my eyes

other for

deep brown eyes looked so piercing,

on cue, we both moved at the

grabbed his neck and

other like

and passionately, and I returned the kiss with

lips and he started roaming

myself moaning

the back of my head,

restraining, so I clicked the switch with one hand and

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

the next thing I knew, I was pulled

what's happening? I knew this was wrong,

and he was lighting a

tell he was feeling the same way by

mouth now moved to the nape of my neck, leaving wet open kisses all

hair and arched

hands were gripping my butt

a squirming and writhing mess, but he was holding

stop this! None of us said anything or did anything the

on the sweet spot on my neck,

know how much I want you," he said through

I felt his hand traveled down my inner

a finger through the fabric and my

I know how much you want me too," he said as

head away and started kissing him instead, hoping he didn’t notice my face turning

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