A Forbidden Romance

Chapter Eleven

*Mature Content*
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Readers's POV:

Your finger delicately touched your lip, the image of Mrs Howard's lips pressed softly against yours. Her teeth tugging gently, but managing to puncture your skin slightly, a light shade of red spattered subtly on your lip. Your tongue briefly swiped out, wiping away the tiniest drops of blood as you stared off into space, distracted by a certain blonde.

Mr Edwards stood at the front of the class droning on about a history exam in the upcoming month that you were for sure going to fail. But of course, your mind was elsewhere, counting down the minutes until class was over, just 52 dragging minutes left.

"Miss y/l/n," Your attention quickly snapped to the front of the class when you heard your name being called. A very impatient looking Mr Edwards had is gaze glued to you. "Seen as you'd clearly rather be anywhere else than here right now, take this practice test paper and go and photocopy it, 20 will do.." You emitted a role of the eyes, reluctantly getting to your feet. "Use the one in Mrs Howard's classroom, it's closer." You took the test paper off him, a subtle smile gracing your features at the mention of the other woman.

You practically skipped down the corridor, the tap of your shoes echoing down the hall, as your heart raced slightly.

"Cutting class are we?" Your head whipped around to see Mrs Howard, a smirk dancing on her face as she sauntered towards you. You gently bit down on your lip, unable to stop your eyes from lighting up.

"Mr Edwards wants 20 photocopies of this please." You handed her the papers, her eyes never leaving yours. You walked side by side the rest of the way to her classroom, falling into a comfortable silence. When you reached her classroom, you followed her in, catching yourself staring at her ass. The pencil skirt she was wearing, hugging her nicely in all the right places, and accentuating her behind.

She quickly got on with the task, as you stood awkwardly to the side. Her eyes met yours and a small smile tugged at your lips, matching the one that rested on her face. The blonde turned for a brief moment and your eyes were drawn to her behind once more, and then when she bent down to pick something up, clearly only doing it for your benefit, you practically had to squeeze your thighs shut.

She handed you the papers, her hand brushing against yours. It took you a couple moments to realise your back was pressed against the wall, and when she leant forward you thought she was about to kiss you, but instead her lips lingered next to your ear. "I'll see you later.." a pause, before adding. "Don't be late." Her breath tickled your neck and a shiver ran down your spine.

"Yes Mrs Howard." You managed to choke out in a quiet whisper, before slipping out of her classroom on rather unsteady legs.

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You pretty much raced to Mrs Howard's class once the bell rang. You watched as students quickly fled the school, leaving the halls empty before peeking through the window of her classroom. There was no sign of Mrs Howard, you tried the door handle and it opened with a slight creek and you quietly slipped in.

"Hello.. Mrs Howard?" You called, but there was no answer. You checked the back office, seeing no sign of her there either. Her things were still there so she couldn't have gone home. You discarded your bag and slipped out of your jacket, perching on the edge of the desk as you not so patiently waited for the older woman.

The top 3 buttons on your shirt were undone, and your skirt hitched a little higher, a smirk tugging at your lips at the priceless look that no doubt would rest on Mrs Howard's face when she returned. Now it was your turn to tease the older woman.