Christian's POV.
Trying to fall asleep was torturous enough by itself. I would usually challenge myself with math problems or I would be out with my friends dem but mi nah nobody a town and mi hood stand up like it no plan fi guh dung.
I kissed my teeth and placed my hand in my boxers and the provoking thought of me, a grown man backing mi fist comes to my mind and mi kiss mi teeth again and let guh mi hood.
Some times mi wah cut it off.
I checked the time and it was 1:30am.
I rolled out the bed and took a quick cold shower.
It finally went down but if mi think bout har just one more time it get up again.
I threw on grey Nike shirt and a black Jean's pants with a cut open at the knee. I put on a hat to maintain the low profile and at last my cologne.
I went downstairs to my car and the tank was on E. Luckily there was a gas station couple minutes from my apartment.
After getting some gas I spun around a couple blocks unsure of where to go. I finally decided on a random club. Pink Fantasies was written on the building.
I paid the entry and was finally inside. The shit was packed. I pushed through the crowd and made my way to the bar.
I took a keen observation of the area and I already spotted two guys I worked with in the past. I ordered a shot of whiskey and pay the bartender.
"Hey there" a voice said and I looked to see a brown skin woman with her breasts out with only her nipples covered and a fishnet with a yellow g-string that was covering nothing.
Her face wasn't that bad either.
She looked good.
Should I entertain her I thought but my dick replied yes a long time ago.
"You wanna dance"she asked holding out her hand and I could feel someone's else eyes on me.
Being cautious I looked in the direction and my eyes slightly widened.
I had to take a second look because I know that's not who I think it is.
Are my eyes playing tricks on me or fucking what because this can't be.
She looked as if she saw a ghost and her friend is half as surprised as her.
Never how I planned this but this must be fate.
What was she wearing, I couldn't go against the thought.
Everyone could see all of what is supposed to be mines. Only for my eyes. That angered me.
I looked again and a nigga about the same height as her told her something. Her eyes never left mines.
She turned and parted the crowd as her friend followed closely behind her. She was moving as quick as her body would allowed.
I followed behind them until they were out of the building.
Brianna hugged her and as I remembered her, Lucas came to my mind. Rest in peace to him. He was a good soldier.
They didn't know I was there.
"What I t-thought" she couldn't finish her sentence. Thought what, I was dead?
"Hailey" I called out her name as I walked closer to them. I was never one to feel anxious about anything but now I could feel my body shaking. What if she hates me now?.
"Hey it's me" I said and I didn't know If I should've went any closer to her. She was clearly out of it.
It took a while before she pulled away from her friend and she turned to me. Unsure if her next move or word I picked my mind on the right things to say.
Surprisingly she sprung onto me and hugged me tightly unexpectedly.
I embraced her body and we hugged for what seemed like forever.
Soon a guy came beside Brianna who looked relieved because he probably thought two drunken women went home by themselves maybe.
"I thought you were dead" she sobbed loudly and I knew that. I had to make it seem that way.
Now that everything has boiled down I can be a little more...free.
"I know...I'm sorry" I told her truthfully and my heart rejoiced feeling her head on my chest.
Her familiar scent that I've missed filled my nostrils and the smoothness of her skin welcomed my fingers.
"I love you" she suddenly says and my heart stopped. The words came out desperate and eager, Like it's the last thing she would ever say to me.
Literally, Her voice echoed in my mind as the words sinked in.
Those words hit my soul.
I felt those words deep down. An unexplainable feeling.
A warmth I've never felt before.
I direct her head so she could look me in the eyes.
"Say it again" I told her just to be sure I wasn't hearing shit. she gazed deeply into my eyes and repeated those same words.
"I love you Christian Hales" she and I could feel her heart beating out her chest. I couldn't help the smile that was on my face.
"And I love you Hailey Brown" I said and in that moment I didn't care how vulnerable I was being, which was scary because she has gotten me now.
She has me.
I'm hers.
Which was scary because I wouldn't know what to do if she ever decided one day she wanted to destroy it.
I knew what heartbreak felt like, the woman I was supposed to run to for love and comfort had made me feel it first.
I wiped her tears away and kissed her lips softly. Oh how I've missed them. The past three months felt like three years.
"Will you go back with your friend or come with me?" I asked her and Brianna cleared her throat and my eyes fell on her.
"Who Is her friend cause me sure she have a name" her friend said with much attitude and sass.
I know she probably blamed me for what happened to her boyfriend. Then again it was all my fault because I was the target at the end of the day.
"Sorry Brianna" I said calmly because I completely understood her exasperation.
"Whatever, Hailey you guys must have some catching up to do so we gonna leave now"she said and turned before Hailey could say anything.
"Alright let's go then" I said and walked off with Hailey.
It felt like someone was watching us. Without thinking twice I turned around and from the corner there stood the same guy that was in the club beside her. I took a good look at his face and once our eyes met he looked away.
He took a puff of his cigar before walking away.
Who the fuck this bredda think him be Scarface?
I hope he won't be a problem.
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MY TEACHER
ParanormalWhen a Jamaican 18-year-old teen's fantasies come to life with her math teacher, she's faced with her desires and the harsh consequences that come with them.