Sexual attraction can't be ignored (Teacher/student JDM FanFic)

Chapter 5

Back to Grace's point of view
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I wasn't going to waste anymore of my day on that mind fuck, what was I thinking anyway, getting involved with my tutor was a stupid idea and he had obviously realised that. I felt like an idiot. But I had Stewart and I realised now he was always the better option, the guy I actually liked, not the one I liked the idea of, every girl fantasised about a relationship with a teacher, I was silly to think it would ever be anything more than that, a fantasy.

I got ready for my date. I wore my black leather pants and a silver chiffon top. These pants also made my bum look good but the top covered it, I wanted to look classy for Stewart, that's the kind of guy he was.

He picked me up at 5, he drove a white BMW, he rolled up with his window down and his shades on, he looked gorgeous in his dark jeans, white t-shirt and black leather jacket. I opened my front door as he got out of the car to open my door for me. I jokingly curtsied and laughed, shutting the door behind me. He was such a gent.

We got to cinema just in time for the film, we were watching the new avengers movie, he paid for everything, he bought us popcorn and a drink to share. Halfway through the film he put his arm around me and I snuggled up to him, my head on his shoulder. It felt natural, comfortable, safe, the way a guy should make you feel. He stroked my hair every now and then and I was happy.

When the movie finished he held my hand and we walked across the street to the nearest restaurant.

"Did you enjoy the film?" He asked as we took our seats and studied the menu, his accent sending shivers down my spine like always.

"Yeah it was good" I replied "Iron man is still my favourite" 

"Oh no Hawkeye is immense" he argued,

"Yeah but Iron man is fit" I teased, he raised his eyebrow and hit me playfully with his menu

"Anyway....." He laughed changing the subject "next time we won't watch a film with Robert Downey Jr if he gets all your attention"

"Next time?" I asked

"If you want to go out again" he asked blushing,

"I'm having a lovely time Stewart" I reassured him "I'd love to go out again, but let's enjoy tonight first" he smiled in response.

We both had lasagne and shared a giant chocolate brownie and ice cream for dessert. I really had, had a lovely time and was sad the night had to end. We stepped out of the restaurant and he took my hand again, I rested my head against his shoulder as we walked. He stopped and turned to look at me, I was shivering so he took off his leather jacket and hung it over my shoulders. I thanked him and he hugged me to warm me up more. I looked up at him and bit my lip, he watched me, reached up and stroked my lip so my teeth released it, then he leaned down and kissed me softly. He pulled away and looked at me, nervous for my reaction, I smiled, reached up, slid my hand behind his neck and his lips crashed into mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck as we kissed, there were fireworks and my head was spinning. When we broke for air he rested his forehead against mine as we both giggled breathlessly.

"What took you so long?" I teased

"It took me a year to pluck up the courage to ask you" he laughed "give me a break" I kissed him again, softly, just once. We started to cross the road and that's when I noticed him stood, on the pavement opposite us, just visible in the shadows. Jeffrey.

Stewart hadn't spotted him and I wanted it to stay that way. But I also felt like I should say something to him. But what? I couldn't tell him it meant nothing because that wasn't true. And anyway what business was it of his? He had, had his chance earlier and thrown me out, I had no reason to explain myself to him. So why did I feel like I should

I linked my fingers with Stewart's and walked away, fighting not to look over my shoulder at the man my heart was screaming out for.

He drove me home, walking me to my front door like the gentleman he was, I kissed him on the doorstep, he smiled as I closed the door, still grinning myself.
"I'll call" he said as he headed down my I drive, I just closed the door and leaned against it, my heart was pounding, I was so happy, he made me feel special.

But I couldn't help but remember the look on Jeff's face when he saw us kiss. Why was he even there? Did he know I had and date and followed me? No he couldn't have.

I got into bed and lay there, thinking about the two men that shared a piece of my heart. I felt like such a tramp. How could I like two people at once? Jeffrey was my tutor and I hardly knew him so how did he have such an impact on me? Was it just because I was flattered and liked the idea of him? Or was that genuine too? Because I knew for a fact after that night that I liked Stewart, but did I like him enough to lose a chance with the man who made me blush whenever I saw him, my stomach fluttered just thinking about being alone with him.

I didn't know what to do.

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