"Our Secret"

Chapter 25

As I walk to my kitchen to get water I hear Mariah walk behind me.

"You want me to get you some?" I said, raising one of my cups.

"Sure. Thank you." She said smiling with her perfect white teeth.

As I was getting water, I was thinking about how stupid and risky it is for my student to my be in my apartment. And also how stupid and risky this relationship was in general. But I loved her.

I then turn around to her. Strangely, I said, "I should probably drive you home..."

She turns her head to look at me. "What?" Her smile darkens. "But it hasn't even been an hour..."

I look down and examine her body. I then smile, making me forget what I had just said.

"What?" She says also smiling.

"Nothing." I say. "You're just hot. But-"

"But what? And you just told me I should go home. Did you forget?"

"Okay sorry. I don't want you to go home... I don't know why I said that. I want to spend more time with you." I say as I walk over to her with our cups of  water.

"Okay... well I agree. I say we go back to your room." She says before she takes a sip of her water.

I smirk and look to examine her body once more. How could I say no to her? I thought. Her hourglass figure is what caught me off guard. Especially in that top she had on... I stopped focusing for a minute, now focusing on her nice body. I tilt my head, smiling, then look up at her, to see her looking at me already, smiling as-well.

"Can't keep your eyes off me, huh?"

I put my head back into its recurring position. "I think I do want to take you up on that offer, and go back to my room..."

She smiles slightly and takes my hands and pulls me towards my room.

We rush in there and she hurries and shuts the door. She then kisses me and we make out for a good minute. She then lays me down, her being on top. She puts her head to the left causing most of her hair to go in the same direction.

"You look hot laying down." She said with both her arms on both sides of me smiling.

"You look hot sitting up." I laugh.

She smiles then starts to kiss me. Both our tongues explore each other's mouths as we kiss, which made us both shiver. Not breaking the kiss, she starts to trace her hand down to my buttons, and slowly, but surely starts unbuttoning them. She unbuttons all of them, causing me to sit up slightly and break our kiss so she could fully take off my shirt. I'm looking up at her as she takes it off.

She then lays me down gently, and tucks her hair behind her ear then starts kissing my neck. I moan while I'm rubbing the back of her head, and I feel her going down to my chest. She's kissing my chest, then moves down to my stomach. I lean my head back in pleasure wanting her to go down more, as she's tugs at my shorts. She then lifts her head up making me look down at her.

"Are you sure?" She says looking up at me.

"Yea," I say twirling a piece of her hair in my finger. "I'm sure."

She smiles then proceeds to kiss my stomach. She then pulls off my shorts but before she does anything she starts to take off her clothes.

"Do you mind if I take this off?" She smiled, tugging at the straps on her shirt.

I laugh, remembering she didn't have a bra on underneath. "Of course not... But I also don't mind taking this off as-well..." I say, tugging at my bra strap.

She gets up and looks at me, thinking.

"That's not a bad idea." She said smirking. "But only if you're comfortable."

I sit up. "Of course I am." She sits next to me. I then put my hand on her cheek and make out with her. I then trace my hand down to the strap of her shirt and pull it down slowly. She puts her hands on my neck and moves them to my bra to unclip it. She unclips it then wraps her hands around my waist. I move her other strap down and she moves me down on the bed. She starts tugging her shirt down almost fully exposing her chest.

While she was about to take her shirt off, we hear a phone ring.

She breaks the kiss, and lets out a big sigh, and puts her head down. "Shit I'm sorry it's mine..." She gets up then grabs her phone.

"Shit, it's my mom..." she says before answering. "Hey mom, what's up?"

I look at her pulling my bra up a bit, then I see her eyes widen and her expression turn into shock, and embarrassment.

"What? You're home? When did you get home? Mom, I just went for a walk. I'll be there soon." She says as she pulls up her shirt, panicking.

My eyes widen, then I try and clip my bra up, and find my shirt and pants. I get up and put them on.

"Okay, yea I left like 5 minutes ago," she says as she goes out of the room to get her stuff, and I follow behind her.

"Yea, see you in 10. Bye." She hangs up. "Shit! She was asking where I was! We have to hurry, Aniya deadass hurry up."

"I'm trying!" I say as I grab my bag, put my flip-flops on, and open the front door.

We both get down the stairs as fast as we could, and jump in my car and I drive off.

She lets out another big sigh.