Reader's POV:
"I hate to sound like a broken record but you have your exams coming up. You may think you have all the time in the world but that time will fly by. Stay focused, and I can't stress this enough.." Billie paused for dramatic effect, dark soulful eyes surveying the room, palms meeting the mahogany wood of her desk as she leant forward, an imploring look cast amongst her students.
Her gaze finally settled on you, a subtle smirk tugging at red lips but it quickly disappeared replaced by a more serious look as her eyes darted around the classroom once more. "Revise. I'm here if you need help so please come to me if you have any questions and don't forget I want your practice papers on my desk by the end of the week." Since this wasn't the first time a teacher had brought up the exams that loomed ahead, most of the class remained disinterested and frankly bored of the same speech that had been given countless times already, their gazes trained on the clock as they waited for the bell to ring. But you, you hung onto every word that fell from Billie's mouth, the same mouth that had ravished every inch of your skin. The thought sent a tingle zinging down your spine as your gaze remained glued to the blonde.
"Class dismissed." She said only seconds before the bell rang for lunch, followed by the hustle and bustle of students as they pushed and shoved their way out of the classroom like a bunch of juvenile delinquents. You stood to gather your things in a timely manner before Billie's voice sounded again, promptly putting a stop to your actions. "Y/n would you mind staying behind please?" After spending the last two weeks communicating solely through text messages, discreet phone calls and subtle glances here and there, you were all too eager to be in Billie's presence again since your after school 'tutoring' sessions had come to an end for the time being.
"Not at all Miss Howard." A wicked smile teased your lips as you waited patiently for the last few remaining students to vacate the premises. A blissful silence clung to the air once everyone had left and you silently thanked the last guy for closing the door behind him. The soft tap of heels bounced around the room as Billie clicked the lock into place before pulling you into her office.
Neither of you said a word, the matching look on your faces speaking for you as you kicked the door closed before Billie had you pressed up against it. Her hands buried themselves in your hair, lips crashing desperately against yours as you pulled her hips flush against you. Her tongue ran along the length of your lower lip before slipping deftly through the barrier and drawing a hum from low in your tummy as your tongues embarked on a battle for dominance and you were all too willing to let Billie win.
Your lungs burned, screaming for air and after a moment the kiss was broken leaving the two of you fighting for breath. She pressed her forehead against yours as she tried to regulate her breathing. The way she was looking at you sent a fire licking through your veins on its way to settle between your legs. "I've missed you." Billie was the first to break the silence as she lifted her head to get a better look at you, fingers gently sweeping slightly tussled hair from your face.
"Me too." You whispered as your heart rate finally returned to normal. "My vibrator isn't as attentive." You teased, although there was a significant amount of truth behind that statement.
Billie groaned as she dropped her forehead against the door beside your head. "Killing me." She mumbled against your neck which elicited a devious chuckle to slip from your lips. "That's all I'm going to be thinking about for the rest of the day. Thanks for that." When she finally pulled her head back her cheeks were an adorable shade of red, eyes sparkling with merriment.
"My absolute pleasure." A cheeky grin spread across your face before leaning in a little closer. "If I remember correctly a certain promise was made that involved said vibrator. What was it you said? If I was a good girl and actually turned up to your lessons on time? Well, I think I've done pretty well to hold up my end of the deal." You wiggled your eyebrows suggestively which roused the sexiest chuckle from the blonde. That sound alone was more than enough to have you a little worked up. At this point Billie was just a living breathing turn on.
"Indeed you have." She mused, walking backwards and pulling you with her until she was seated with you straddling her lap. "And when I have an apartment I'll be more than happy to rectify your needs." She paused for a moment, fingers absentmindedly toying with the hem of your skirt. "Which reminds me, I have a viewing at 1. Come with me? I know you have a free period after lunch."
"You want me to come to an apartment viewing with you? What happened to being more careful?"
"It's like a half hour away, I doubt we'll run into anyone we know. And besides, we've barely seen each other in the past couple weeks, I'm having y/n withdrawal's." That was probably the most adorable sentence to ever leave her mouth, it practically turned your insides to goo, but that wasn't hard whenever you were in Billie's presence. She was always saying the sweetest things.
"In that case, it's a date. I'll supply the coffee and meet you in our usual spot?" You climbed off Billie's lap, adjusting your slightly wrinkled skirt that had ridden up your thighs, all too aware of the way your girlfriend's eyes absorbed every inch of you.
Leaning down you captured her lips in a gentle kiss. "I'll see you in 5." You slipped into your coat and collected your bag before heading out, almost getting the wind knocked out of you as you collided head on with Stella. Fuck, how long had she been stood outside Billie's classroom?
"Jesus, where's the fire?" She muttered rubbing her shoulder from where you accidentally knocked into her. "And why was the door locked?" She frowned and you could physically feel your cheeks flush beneath her scrutinising gaze.
"I-it wasn't." You stammered, doing up the buttons on your coat so you didn't have to look her in the eye. "Mrs Howard was just lecturing me on my punctuality, again." The sound that escaped your mouth was more of a whimper than a chuckle and you quickly covered it up with a cough. She knows! Your subconscious screamed at you.
"I could have sworn.." Stella eyed you suspiciously for a moment, gaze drifting over your shoulder to the empty classroom before shaking her thought away like it wasn't important. "Anyway, a few of us are going out for lunch, you coming?"
"I can't." You quickly blurted out, brain scrambling for an excuse that wouldn't include any follow up questions. "I'm uh, meeting my mum for lunch. Sorry." My mum, seriously? Your phone suddenly pinged with an incoming text from.. the phone company, and you'd never been so thankful for being given an excuse to leave. "That's her now, I'm already late. Gotta go, I'll see you later!" If Stella wasn't suspicious before she sure as hell would be now.
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