Reader's POV:
Upon arriving at Billie's classroom, you patiently waited outside as her last class of the day filed out; trying your best not to make it obvious that you were waiting to see the older woman. You hovered in the doorway once the final student had left the classroom.
The blonde was unaware of your presence at first, her gaze focused somewhere in the distance, on nothing in particular. Leaning against her desk, arms folded across her chest. You silently watched her for a moment. A happy smile tugging at your lips. Admiring the way she was just so effortlessly beautiful. Soaking up the image of her in a suit because you didn't know when you'd get to see it again. She was completely spaced out, in a world of her own. You couldn't tell what she was thinking about, her expression was hard to read, no emotion evident on that perfect face of hers.
Lightly rapping your knuckles against the door, summoning Billie's attention as her head slowly turned, gaze locking with yours. Her features softened as you entered, closing the door behind you. "Hey.." Discarding your bag, you crossed the short distance towards her. Eyes greedily wandering up and down the front of her body, lightly nibbling on your lower lip. "Everything ok?" You asked, gaze flicking back up to meet her dark orbs. There was something off about her. You couldn't quite put your finger on it but she looked kind of.. sad.
Her smile didn't quite reach her eyes as she slowly nodded her head. "Everything's fine.." she trailed off. "Just tired that's all. It's been a long day." A small sigh spilled from her lips as she uncrossed her arms, repositioning them around your waist.
"I missed you." The blonde whispered.
Your lips extended into a wide smile. Eliciting the flutter of butterflies in your stomach, a soft blush painting your cheeks. It was amazing the effect the older woman still had on you. The way 3 simple words made you feel all giddy inside. "I missed you.. a lot."
You'd only spent 2 days apart as you did every weekend, but you'd missed her like crazy. You used to look forward to the weekend because there was no school, but now you dreaded it.
Pressing your forehead against the blondes, your fingertips traced featherlight patterns on her jawline, slowly gliding down her neck and finally stopping on the exposed skin of her chest. The older woman rose an eyebrow, the subtle hint of a smirk plastered on her face causing a quiet, mischievous giggle to spill from your lips.
Eyes flickering from her dark pools of chocolate down to her mouth as your tongue briefly swiped across your lips, before closing the distance between you. Lips ghosted across one another as she pulled you tight against her body. Your hands glided up her arms to wrap around her shoulders, fingers gentle combing through sandy coloured tresses of hair.
Lips moving slowly against hers, a quiet whimper echoing in the back of your throat when her tongue found yours. Dancing fervently around one another. As always the feeling was intoxicating. Heightening your senses between the way her thumbs rubbed small circles on your hips and the way she nipped at your lower lip as she pulled away.
Lifting a hand, her thumb ghosted across your bottom lip, gliding towards your cheek where it lingered for a moment before moving to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear.
"Are you sure everything's ok?" You asked, eyes searching hers.
"Yeah.. why do you ask?"
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A Forbidden Romance
RomanceYou've never been with a woman before, you're not even gay. But what happens when you start falling for your new, insanely hot English teacher, who happens to be a woman? You've just turned 18 and she's twice your age, not to mention a teacher dati...