Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

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

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

he still kept his eyes

you're cold," he said

used it to cover more of

"Thanks"

You're still so young," he started

with what's out there.You don’t just go walking around in the

"Like what?"

somewhat condescending to me, and it got me all riled

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

"Emma," he warned me.

right, I did,"

"Emma, stop it,"

girl who didn’t know any

bar and gave my virginity to him in the back

to a sudden

forward and back in

me intently, his eyes

you mean, what?" I

"You were a virgin?"

I thought you said I

you don’t seem to have much experience, bul

was a look in his

he was feeling sorry

know what it was, but he

he muttered under

"I'm sorry,"

sorry? It was my choice,"

had known..." he started to speak but

have done it

escaped my mouth without me

absolutely caught off guard

floor and he couldn't answer

"Would you?"

he paused and finally

breath hitched at his honesty, and

night again—how rough he was being with

he wouldn't change a thing caused a stirring in

I..." he looked up at me and when

other for

eyes looked

we both

neck and he

lips crashed into each other like a wave to a

returned the kiss with the same fervor and

started roaming and tasting

found myself

of my

I clicked the switch with one hand and it

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

and the next thing I knew, I was pulled into straddling him on the driver’s

what's happening? I knew this was wrong, but my body had no control

his touch and

was feeling the same way

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

onto his jet-black hair and arched my

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

was a squirming and writhing mess, but he was holding me

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

on the sweet spot on my neck, while I ran

don’t know how much I want you," he said

as I felt his hand traveled down my inner thigh and

finger through the fabric and my breath was caught in

now I know how much you want me too," he said as he pulled his finger out, dripping wet with my

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