A Good Girl.

Part 8:

I felt warm hands slide beneath me but I couldn't do anything other than to shift comfortably towards them. They felt firm yet gentle like the person wasn't trying too hard to carry me but just wanted to ensure that I don't fall. I shifted one more time to get a better sleeping position in the person's arms but as soon as I did, I felt a cold breeze hit my chest, it was a bit weird since I was wearing something, I was right? The last thing I remember is wearing a... towel.

Oh flip, oh cargo pants with poop in them. Why did I think it would be a good idea to stay in a towel?

My heart beat rapidly and I wondered if Elizabeth could feel it, I thought about opening my eyes but that would mean seeing her and coming in terms with my bare chest. I squeezed my eyes shut and bit my tongue to avoid any sudden movements my mouth would make. I was panicking, I shifted  and felt myself relax a bit when I realized that the towel was still covering my lower region.

It must be awkward for Elizabeth to carry a somewhat half-naked person, I don't know what she did but I heard her inhale sharply before her body tensed up. She took a deep breath before climbing up the stairs and opened my room. She placed me on the already open covers, seemed like she already knew that I was asleep. She placed me down gently before she covered me properly and placed blankets over me, I could feel her standing next to the bed watching me silently. I wanted to tell her that it's rude to stare but for some reason I felt warm again, I felt her hand brush my cheeks and my face slightly twitched before she walked out of my room.

I opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling, I groaned. Elizabeth saw my boobs again like I was giving her a private stripping show of my own rules.

"Nice going Caldera," I pulled the pillow that was underneath my head and placed it on my face. I need to go back to my flat, or at least go back to my parents' place, how can I face Elizabeth after that? Wait, she did think that I was sleeping so that's a plus on my side, I just hope that she doesn't act weird about it.

I sat up on my bed and looked for my phone, I missed Diego and I didn't even call him when I arrived yesterday. After I found my phone I looked through my contacts and called him and it seemed as if he was waiting for my call since he answered on the first ring.

"Thought you'd never call." He said and I chuckled, "so, how is it being with the hot teacher?"

"Well, it was fine until she saw my breasts again."

"If you want to give her some you should say so, going around like this is not the answer." He said sounding very much amused about the whole situation.

"I'm serious Diego, I was sleeping in her library then she came and carried me upstairs but along the way my towel kinda opened up."

"She carried you? Oh how I wish I could find a man who does that. Wait, why were you in a towel?"

"I took a shower and just decided to not wear anything apart from the towel since Elizabeth was at school doing whatever."

"You asked for it, you really did."

"I didn't, and here I am calling you because I thought you'd comfort me."

"Comfort you in what? Sooner or later the both of you are gonna get it down and I want you to tell me about it."

"It's not going to happen."

"Hmm okay, hey I have to go. Come visit me sometime, bye."

After he hung up, I stared at the ceiling for a while, afraid to go downstairs and face her but I could pretend that I didn't know and if she brings it up, then... she brings it up. I sighed and got off the bed to wear something, I settled on wearing my pyjamas since I had no place to go.

I walked downstairs and to my relief Elizabeth was not there, I could finish my sandwich in peace. I walked over to the microwave and took it out before I poured myself a glass of orange juice. I sat down to eat after I took my last bite, I heard the door to her room open and I stiffened.

"Nice to see that you are up," she said as she entered the kitchen.

"Yeah, I know that I was in the library when I feel asleep," In my towel, "but then I woke up on the bed. Thanks."

She walked to the fridge and stood there for a while until she took out some leftovers. Her cheeks were flushed and she didn't look at me.

"Lizzie are you okay?" I asked and looked and her, she stiffened a bit but she nodded. "I don't trust that until you answer me with your voice."

"Yes," she cleared her throat, "yes, I'm fine." She put the leftovers in the microwave and walked out, she seemed a bit upset and I didn't even know if it's something I did, but what if it's the towel thing? I heard her bedroom door close with a bang before the microwave beeped.

I sighed before I walked to her room. I stood at her door and thought about turning around, if I'm the one who upset her I'd like to know how to fix it. I took a deep breath and knocked, I expected a soft 'come in' but the door flew open and I flinched a bit. Elizabeth's eyes were dark, her cheeks were still rosy and her breathing was fast judging by the rapid rise and fall of her chest.

"Are you okay?" I asked and took a small step towards her, she took a step back I took  another and she stepped back we did that until I was in her room. She stretched out her hand and closed the door, until she was the one who took a step toward me and I took a step back, she took another one and I took a step back until I felt my back hit the door. Elizabeth's eyes dropped to my lips and she licked hers, I swallowed but my throat felt dry. I felt my heart beat in my ears, I could picture what would happen and walk away before it did but I couldn't move.

She placed one hand on my waist and squeezed it making me gasp but she smirked, the other hand trailed up, from my stomach right to my neck until she placed two fingers just to feel my pulse. It felt like my whole body went into overdrive, I couldn't feel my legs, and I wasn't sure if that was a good thing. She leaned in slowly and I felt her hot breath on my lips and I closed my eyes anticipating a kiss from her but it didn't come, instead her lips found a placed on my neck. I didn't know what she did there but as soon as she made contact my body reacted in a way I didn't understand. My hands found a way to her waist and I pulled a closer while an unfamiliar sound escaped my lips, she smiled and sucked before she gently bit and my head fell backwards as if giving her more access to my neck. She pulled back and walked to her bed.

"Please leave," she said in a low voice that sounded like a growl but I found weirdly attractive. I nodded even though her back was turned to me, I walked out and closed the door before I leaned against it.

What the hell just happened?