Can we keep a secret?

Part 22

I wake up to a very loud blearing noise. It was worse than my alarm in the morning. I try and cover my ears with a pillow but the noise was still there. I look around and I remember that im in Roberts house. We were up basically till 8:30 doing this homework of mine and talking and in the end he went up to shower and i cooked us a pizza. We ate it while we watched top gun. I don't actually remember coming up to bed last night so he must of carried me again bless him.

This noise though was actually doing my heading. I got up out of bed and opened the bedroom door and it was even louder. I walked downstairs and it had finally stopped.

"Fucking hell man" i hear Robert say and i laugh.

I walk into the kitchen and all i could smell was burnt bread. He was stood there in a black tshirt and black joggers and i had to say he looked hotter than ever.

"Good morning" i say as i take a seat on the island chair.

"Hi. Sorry for waking you" he says.

"No biggie. I dont think cooking is your thing" i laughing pointing at the burnt toast.

"Yeah no its not" he says putting the burnt toast in the bin.

"Don't worry about making another lot for me I'm not really a breakfast fan" i say and he nods.

"So what do you want to do today? It is a little awkward as like you know we are teacher and student we can't exactly go into public people will find it strange" he says.

"Thats true what ab-" i start but i squeal as something licked me.

"Woah whats wrong?" He asks scared.

"Oh my hii" i say to dexter his dog. I climb off my chair and smooth him. "Where was he yesterday?" I ask.

"Oh my friend had him. He brought him home this morning" Robert says.

"Oh right" i reply.

Robert looks at me on the floor kneeling smoothing dexter and smiles.

"What?" I ask.

"Oh nothing" he says as he turns his back and starts washing the dishes from last night.

I stand up and walk over to him. I slowly wraps my arms around his waist and he turns around splashing me with soapy water.

"Hey!" I say.

"Hi gorgeous" he replies.

I should be mad at him for wetting me but I'm wet in places more than my face lets just say that.I went to get water on my hands for me to squirt him back but he pins me against the worktop and picks me up to sit on it.

"Why am i feeling like this" he asks.

"Feeling like what?" I ask confused.

"Like this. Wanting to be with you all the time. Its fucking wrong Im your teacher but i cant help it. I have never felt like this with anyone" he says hugging himself into me.

"You must have. You probably would say that" i say.

He pulls away and i do regret saying it.

"Im going to tell you a story. Back a few years ago when i first became the head i had a teacher friend called Rose. Me and her were quite close if I'm being honest. I had noticed she was going around quite regularly with this one boy at the time he was 18 and she was 31. Obviously i didn't see anything different i just thought teachers pet or something but i walked in on them two having sex. Obviously her being one of my closest friends i didn't put anything against it. I thought it was terrible to have a relationship with a student like that and it could never happen. Now I understand why it happened. They are actually now married and has two kids together he is now 26 and she is 39. It has never happened to me before but with you i want it" he says looking at me into my eyes.