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.

while focusing on the road, his one hand reached to the

jacket on my lap, covering

up at him quizzically, but he still kept his

you're

the jacket used it to cover more of my

"Thanks"

still so young,"

there.You don’t just

"Like what?"

sounding somewhat condescending to me, and it

found walking around in the middle of

"Emma," he warned me.

I did," I pressed

"Emma, stop it,"

girl who didn’t know any

some random guy at a college bar and gave

car came to a sudden

jerked forward and back in

at me intently, his eyes were in complete

you mean, what?" I

"You were a virgin?"

you said I was

to have much experience, bul I never

look in his face that

sorry for

it was,

Emma," he muttered

"I'm sorry,"

It was

started to speak

you have

words escaped my mouth

absolutely caught off

floor and

"Would you?"

he

at his honesty, and somehow my legs clenched itself

remembered moments from that night again—how rough he

fact that he wouldn't change a thing caused a

at me and

other

looked so

suddenly, as if on cue, we both moved

and he

into each other like a wave to a

and I returned

and he started roaming

myself

to the back of my head,

switch with one hand and it

scooted myself closer to the side

hands and the next thing

knew this was wrong, but

touch and he was lighting

tell he was feeling the same way by the hardening bulge

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

jet-black hair and arched my

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

and writhing mess, but he was holding me firmly in

out of hand, one of us has to stop this! None of us said anything or did anything the other

on the sweet spot on my neck, while I ran my fingers through

want you,"

as I felt his hand traveled down my inner thigh and

through the fabric and my

he said as he pulled his finger out, dripping wet with

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

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