Howl For Him

5.

The Teacher's Werewolf

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xAngii

5.

Previously

"Nobody has to know." I was being serious this time.

"Good because it didn't mean anything because it was nothing. Understood?"

Winter was whining in emotional pain at his words, "Yes sir."

I kept my eyes low and didn't want to show him that I was upset by his hurtful words.

"It meant nothing." He repeated.

*

''Of course it meant something since you were the one that was kissing back, and I know that all you're thinking about right now, is kissing me again. So why don't we save all this hassle and get right to it then!?'' I tapped my lips with my finger as I pouted whilst leaned closer to Charlie.

Automatically, he placed his hand on my me to push me away, not realizing that his hand went to my boob. ''Are you hinting something Mr.Rains?'' I wiggled my eyebrows.

''Is sex all that you think about?'' Charlie raised an eyebrow at me, and I could almost see the look of disgust on his face.

I placed my hands behind my back, ''If you're suggesting that I'm a slut, then no I'm not. I haven't even had se—'' I cut myself realizing that he was my teacher, but also my soul mate.

I only wish that I was certain that he gave a relieved look for a second before it passed after I almost blurted out I was still a virgin.

''I wasn't saying that you're that type of girl. I mean, you're young... if you do that... then that's—'' He gulped. ''—Fine.''

I licked my lips slowly as I placed an innocent look on, my eyes were wide and my eyelashes flattering at him.

''You don't have to worry about that. You could be my firs-''

Charlie slapped my hand away gently that was pulling at his tie. ''That's not going to happen. Student.'' He pointed to me. ''Teacher.'' He pointed to himself.

''Single and ready for you.'' I pointed to myself confidently. ''And in a unhappy relationship.'' I pointed at him slowly.

A look of irritation crossed his face from my words. ''You don't know anything. Me and Rebekah are fine.''

I rolled my eyes as I crossed my arms. ''It has a name.''