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.

reached to the backseat and he pulled out

the jacket on my lap, covering my thigh and my mini

at him quizzically, but he still

look like you're cold," he said

jacket used it to cover more

"Thanks"

so young," he started

careful with what's out there.You don’t just

"Like what?"

somewhat condescending to me, and it got me all

Mr. Hayes, what would a girl like me found walking

"Emma," he warned me.

did," I

"Emma, stop it,"

was just a little girl who didn’t

at a college bar and gave

to

body jerked forward and back in

He gazed at me intently, his eyes

mean, what?" I

"You were a virgin?"

thought you said I was

to have much experience,

was a look in his

sorry for me,

it was, but he was

he muttered under his breath,

"I'm sorry,"

are you sorry? It was my choice," I reminded

had known..." he started

have done it

words escaped my mouth

Hayes was absolutely caught off

the floor and he couldn't answer

"Would you?"

he started speaking, but he paused

hitched at his honesty, and somehow

again—how rough he

he wouldn't change a

up at me and

staring at each other for

looked so piercing,

cue, we both moved

grabbed his neck and

crashed into each other like a wave to a

returned the kiss

my lips and he started roaming and

myself moaning

of my head, pulling

restraining, so I clicked the switch with one hand and it came pulling away in an

the side and Mr. Hayes’ hand

small body with his strong hands and the next thing I knew, I was pulled into straddling

wrong,

been aching for his touch and he was lighting

the same way

soft groan as his mouth now moved to

jet-black hair and arched

Mr. Hayes and I are making out! His hands were gripping my butt cheeks through my mini

mess, but he

of us has to stop this! None of us said

my neck, while I ran

much I want

I felt his hand traveled down my inner

the fabric and my breath

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

so embarrassed by this, I quickly turned my head away and started kissing him instead, hoping he didn’t notice my face

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