Teach Me Love

Are You A Queen?

Stef's POV

I'm so relief that Lena finally stopped rejecting me. I know that I pushed her on this, and that it was probably wrong of me to do it, but damn, I can't say that I regret it, because the way she makes me feel is beyond anything I have ever knew.

In her office earlier, she took over my body in a way that I found incredibly sexy. The spanking didn't bother me at all, quite the opposite actually, and I'm even thinking that maybe she's the dominant type.

Sure, I feel the control she wants to have over my body when she takes me, yet I feel safe with her. I don't feel threaten or anything like that. I know that she's listening to me, to my body. I could feel it by the way she touches me. She might be a bit rough in her gesture at time, but I can also feel her tenderness and that for me is all I can ask for.

I'm seriously falling in love with her, and it scares me to no end, but at the same time, she's so beautiful and sexy and just... I can't stop thinking about her and about what I want to do to her, and also about the fact that I want to be around her all the time for I feel good in her presence.

I didn't expect her to invite me to her house tonight, it took me out for a loop, but I felt appreciated when she did. For once she's the one asking for some time to spend with me, and it makes me feel very special.

It was also very cute when she said that she wanted to cook for me. I think no one ever had the clear intention to cook for me ever, and that simple gesture touch me more than she could imagine.

Right now, I am waiting for her in the parking lot. I don't even know what her car looks like, and I don't know how I'm going to feel, being in her home, in her intimacy. Though she has been in mine, it's not the same. I barely have anything except for my artwork. But she lived, she's stable so her home must tell something about her that I'm eager to discover.

"Stefanie!" I hear behind me as I turn around to see Lena waving at me, motioning me to come to her.

It was a bit odd for me to call her Lena if I'm honest, because I still see her as my teacher, even though she's definitely more than that now.

I walk to her, smiling almost shyly but trying not to show that I was intimidate by her. She looks so confident and sure of herself, so collected and I know that as much as I try to come off like this, I'm not. That said, I'm afraid that when she'll find out, she won't find me that sexy anymore and will just get tired of me.

I take a look at her fancy black Range Rover and then our eyes meet, and I can't help my smile, neither does she.

"You can get in, Stefanie." She said politely trying not to give away that she wants to kiss me, but I can tell just by the way her eyes can't help themselves and glace on my lips. But I know that we can't do that here... I'm aware of the situation, and I know we have to be very careful.

So I just smiled at her before I jump in the car, and she does the same.

Once in the interior, I'm able to smell her parfum invading my all being, and I feel instantly relax just by being surrounded by her in that particular way.

"Seatbelt Stefanie." She reprimands softly which I oddly find cute for at least that mean she wants to take care of me.

"Oh yes, sorry." I smile as I start to put my seatbelt on while she stops a second to look at me.

"Are you nervous? About being with me or coming to my house?" she asks concern. I noticed that Lena is a bit afraid of taking advantage of me, which she doesn't at all, but I guess that's the part where I have to reassure her.

"No, not at all Lena. I promise. I... I'm just not use to that kind of treatment." I say softly as she looked deeply into my eyes, as I smile for, I'm grateful for her... I like having her in my life now.