It's Just A Class

Chapter 9

I act like I didn't know she was going to ask, standing up to walk out but stopping at my usual desk in the front to lean on. I watch her ass jiggle as she walks to shut the door. She doesn't even turn around to look at me before saying: "You can stop staring at my ass now, Jordan."

I give her a little pout when she does turn, then it changes to a smirk, "I was admiring. There's a difference." She rolls her eyes at me, no hiding it at this point.

I flirty quip pops in my head making my smirk grow, "I can give you a better reason to roll your eyes." I say while walking at her.

She understands my statement instantly, making her stop in her tracks. But it looks like she's almost considering it. I didn't think I would get to sleep with her this soon, but alright.

She gives me a playful glare before addressing why I'm still in her room. "Are you always this flirty? Like do you treat everyone like this? Teachers and students?" She starts, "And have you always had an attitude problem?"

"Nope, just you. Well, I was hooking up with Maggie, but I lost interest." She knew exactly who Maggie is, a shocked and confused look appears on her face. "As for the attitude, yes. And it confused everyone, I always have good grades but I always find a way to get detention. I've always been know to be disrespectful. To everyone." I sit on the desk I was leaning on, Aleah walks to her front table and does the same.

Glancing at the snack of papers to her right, I remember I never gave her mine. With that, I hope off the table and walk towards my bag, getting a nervous look from Aleah, "Don't worry, you're too hot for me to hurt." I wink as I grab my paper and walk to her.

"You have to stop hitting on me." She says, but it's not convincing, I can tell she loves the attention. She's blushing again as I hand her the paper. "I'm surprised, you actually did your work today. And correctly at that."

I smile at her when she looks up from my work, "Flip it over".

She does as I say, instantly shook as she makes eye contact with a picture of you. "Holy shit Jordan, this is so good! I'm flatterd."

I Huff, "So me hitting on you doesn't flatter you but a drawing of you does? What sense does that make? Speaking of papers, where is my work from yesterday?" I ask her, I'm not sure if I should be upset that me flirting isn't working cause I know it is.

"Oh, yea.. Your paper from yesterday is still at my house." She looks at the ground, why is she so ashamed of forgetting my paper? She looks at me before continuing."It's handing on my fridge, you drew on that paper too and I loved the picture so I kept it. Why don't you take any art classes? And how are you so good at drawing people?! It's so difficult!!"

I'm still processing that she kept my paper when I respond, "I just have a lot of experience." I grab my phone to show her a tattoo I recently did for someone, "I'm a tattoo artist in my spare time, people request portraits almost as much as they request animals."

I shrug at my activities, but Aleah is completely shook. "Do you have any tattoos on you that you did yourself?" The moment the words escape her mouth she mentally slaps herself. Whether that's because it's obvious I would have tattooed myself by now, of if it just came out creepy to her.

I laugh at her discomfort and reach to pull up my shirt, she stops me instantly. Her hands grab my shirt to pull it back down, then rest on my stomach. She soon realizes I have abs and pulls away quickly. "Well I was going to show you some of my tattoos, most of the once I did are on my legs and I can't exactly take my pants off in the school."

She blushes at the thought, my shakes it out of her head. "I shouldn't have asked, it was inappropriate. I apologize." Wooow, teacher mode engaged.

"No, it's okay, Miss Dirks. Tattoos are very interesting pieces of art." I start, using her last name like I'm supposed to, then turn flirty, "I can always come over to your place later and show you them in detail..Or send you pictures. But in person might be better." I give her a wink at the end.

Just like everything else I've said, she considers it, "Is that your way of asking me on date, Jordan?" She flirts back.

"If you'd agree, then maybe" I say, then look at my watch, "But I do have work today, so it may have to wait until this weekend."

She snaps out of flirting when I mention work, "Yes, you do have work today. Where do you work, since I have the ability to ask?"

I give her a half smile as I collect my things again, "I work at the pub in town, as a bartender."

"Oh cool" She says, "Okay, I won't hold you up and make you late. But if I visit during your shift, don't ask questions." She winks at me, making me laugh.

"I guess I'll hope to see you then," I smile, "What's your drink of choice so I can have it in hand?"

"Depends on the day, but recently I've been enjoying at least a glass of wine every night, but I enjoy a good crown & coke." She gazes up at me, and suddenly I'm hit with a rush if confidence, and I approach her.

She slides back and sits on the table until her knees hit the edge, I make a spot for myself between her legs, grabbing her chin. I tilt her face to the left so I can talk in her ear. "Then I'll keep a bottle of crown near by and hope you come by." I plant a small kiss in front of her ear, feeling a shiver roll down her spine with how close I am to her.

"You have to stop doing that to me." She almost whines.

"Doing what?" I ask, "Picking on you and not finishing the job, or because you're my teacher?" I pull away slightly and she does too. Aleah is still my teacher, even though there is some kind of connection between us.

I drop my hand from her chin and walk to the door, only to talk to her over my shoulder. "I'm sorry for putting you in a shitty position, I have to head to work. I'll try to behave from now on." I finally turn back to her, still sitting in the position I left her in. I throw her a wink when she looks up at me.

Aleah is too lost in thought to respond, so I leave after a few seconds of eye contact. I silently close the door behind me, leaning against it for a moment to gain strength to walk away.

And then I'm gone from the building, from the parking lot. Driving to a bar where I'm going to stand behind the counter, watching people, and the door. Somewhat hoping if I keep a bottle of crown near me that Aleah will confidently stride through the door and up to the counter where I stand.