"our little secret" (a student/ teacher relationship)

chapter 4

The thought of going to his house excited me but also terrified me. He probably saw that I was afraid to say yes because he suddenly said “Savannah you’re coming with me and that’s final, let’s go.”  Still gently, but with a serious edge to his voice now, leaving no room for arguing, but because I am as stubborn as they get I said

 “I’m not going anywhere, especially when you think that because your good-looking I’m going to do what you say, well guess what Mr. Hudgens, even if I am your biggest fa…!” I was suddenly lifted off the back of my car and over his shoulder; he was carrying me to his car. “Mr. Hudgens!! I screeched. Put me dooowwwnnn!! I yelled. I’m wearing a freaking skirt! Despite my protesting, he carried me to his black BMW and threw me into the buttery leather passenger seat.

“Don’t try and run, you’ll only be wasting your time.” He said while smirking at me and closing the door. I decided to get over my pride and sit there because honestly no one else could come get me and I didn’t want to sit in the school parking lot all day. Also, I really did want to go with him so I crossed my arms over my chest and watched him slide into the driver’s seat and start the car.

The ride to his house was a silent one until out of the blue I heard him laughing quietly to himself and said “so you are my biggest fan.” I blushed at his comment and shrugged my shoulders. I honestly had no come back for that one so I decided to just try and drop the subject as quickly as possible and that’s when a thought occurred to me.

“Mr. Hudgens, are you married, or have a girlfriend?”

“Well wouldn’t you like to know?” He said, looking over at me now with amusement in his eyes and a handsome smile.

“Yes, I would like to know, but not for the reasons your thinking. I just don’t want to make anyone feel uncomfortable for no reason is all.” I told him while looking out the window to try and hide my blush.

“Haha ok. In that case, no I don’t have a girlfriend or a wife.” He told me softly.

“good.” I said without thinking.

“Aww you care.” He told me while laughing at my embarrassed face. “Were here.” He said loudly before I had a chance to try and save myself from further possible humiliation.

I hopped out of the car and walked up the front steps of a huge house. It was stone and probably three stories. It really was a piece of work. I walked straight up to the front door and waited for him to open the door.

After he opened it I stepped in and he said “make yourself at home.”

“I will thank you.” I retorted back. I walked into the wooded entry way that led me straight into the family room where there was a giant TV mounted on the wall over a large fireplace. On the far wall by the giant window was a big leather couch. I liked what I saw but wasn’t interested in resting just yet; right now I was thirsty so I made my way around the spacious house until I found a grand kitchen decorated with stainless steel appliances. I reached to open a cabinet in search of a cup and as soon as I opened the cabinet I felt him behind me, breath in my hair, while holding up a glass cup in front of me. “Looking for this?”

“Yyyess.. Thank you.” I said while turning around to face him. We were only inches apart now and I felt a familiar pull to reach out and touch his lips, his hair, and every part of him.

‘’Mr. Hudgens, I don’t know if I should be here.” I told him truthfully. It was too dangerous, whenever I’m around him my body doesn’t act naturally and all I can think about it kissing him.

He simply said “I thought I told you to call me Lukas.” Before reaching out to touch a strand of my hair and move his fingers down over my jawbone.