From Love To Lust

Chapter Three

I climbed off of Niall and wrapped my robe around my exposed body. I crossed my arms and stared at him. Why did she always call at the most inconvenient times?

"I gotta go," he sighed, putting on his clothes, one article at a time, "bye, babe," he walked over to me and kissed my forehead but I remanded still.

"I'll- I'll see you in class?" he asked and blew in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. I smiled, caving in, "Yes, Mr. Horan," I giggled.

Shortly after that, I fell asleep on my bed, only to be woken up an hour later by the sound of my alarm clock. I groaned and rolled over, hitting snooze several times before actually getting up. My feet hit the cold wooden floor and I dragged myself into the connected bathroom, turning the shower, hottest it would go. I silently slipped off my silk robe and drenched myself in hot water. It felt so good against my tight mussels, and soar body. I closed my eyes and stood with my head down until I felt a change in temperature. It slightly shifted colder and I decided to wash my hair, face, and body.

I reached for the towels, which lied next to the toilet, and turned off the water.

I dabbed the water from my face and wrapped the towel around my chest.

Before applying my make up, I blow dried my hair and curled it to perfection. I kept my outfit simple and walked out the door, climbed into my car and drove to the school.

I made it just in time to hear the first bell. I knew my first period teacher wouldn't mind my lateness, he told me to get more rest. I turned the knob of the music room and entered, taking my seat casually in the back of the room.

"Good morning class," his Irish accent rang through my ears, "today you will be working on your semester projects." The class groaned and I met eyes with him. Suddenly, my body became weak and instincts took over. I twirled a piece of my hair and bit my lip, staring seductively at him. A girl in the front of the class stood up and started to talk.

"Rebecca, please take your sex-seat." he shook his head, never parting from my gaze. I winked at him and I noticed a change in his black dress pants. He quickly moved to the corner of the room, sitting down, hiding under his desk. I smiled to myself and fantasized what I would do if we were alone.

The class room was empty and Niall stood at the front, stark naked, writing my name on the chalk board in perfect script. I slowly stood up from my desk, making my way down the aisles, stripping in the process. He walked towards me and we met with a forceful kiss. My tongue slipped into his mouth and I heard him moan deeply. I pulled my last piece of clothing off- my thong. He reached his hand underneath me, pulling me up towards him with three fingers inside me. I spread my legs wider so that he could get an easier potion and I began to move my hips faster than his hands could work. He lifted me up on his desk and I lay back, tilting my head, using my hands to open my legs further. He entered me and I yelled out in pleasure. He whispered for me to quiet down but I didn't listen. I began to scream out and he moved faster. His hands cupped my breasts and I placed my hands over his, grabbing harder. He laughed breathlessly while I clasped my legs around his waist.

"Mmm," I smiled and let him continue to pleasure me.

"Class, pay attention," I snapped back, sitting in the occupied classroom again. I blushed madly as Niall nodded at me knowingly.