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.

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

my lap,

him quizzically, but he still kept his eyes on

look like you're cold," he said

grabbed the jacket used it

"Thanks"

so

don’t just go

"Like what?"

sounding somewhat condescending to me, and it got me

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

"Emma," he warned me.

right, I did,"

"Emma, stop it,"

little girl who didn’t know any

guy at a college bar and gave my virginity to him in the back of

came to

body jerked forward and

gazed at me intently, his eyes

mean,

"You were a virgin?"

I thought you said I was

you don’t seem to have much experience, bul I never

was a look in his face that I couldn't

feeling sorry for me,

was, but he was clearly

Emma," he muttered under his

"I'm sorry,"

sorry? It was my

known..." he started

you have done

my mouth without me

Hayes was absolutely

to the floor and he

"Would you?"

he paused

and

remembered moments from that night again—how rough he

a thing

up at me and when my eyes

were staring at each other

looked

suddenly, as if on cue, we both

and he grabbed

into each other like

returned the kiss with

and he started roaming and tasting

myself

back of my head,

so I clicked the switch with one

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

thing I knew, I was pulled

I knew this was wrong, but my body had no control to

for his touch and he was lighting a fire deep

way by

let out a soft groan as his mouth now moved to the nape of my

jet-black hair and arched my head back to give him more

s hit, Mr. Hayes and I are making out! His hands were gripping my butt

a squirming and writhing mess, but he was holding me

this! None of

on my neck, while I ran my fingers

how much I want

couldn't say a word as I felt his hand traveled down my inner thigh and

fabric and

he said

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

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