Andrea Davis
"Don't stop," I moaned as I felt him pounding inside of me. I felt my legs shaking around his waist. His groans filled the room together with my moans and the sound of flash slapping against each other. Every time he moved his hips we edged our orgasm.
He leaned down and kissed the valley of my boobs while circling his finger around the two butterflies on my ass.
Beep
Beep
BeepI groaned on my sheets as I silenced my alarm. I wanted to cry. The dream I had was a common thing.
Ever since the kiss Damian and I shared in his car I can't help but find myself imagining more. It has been a week since it happened and every night I had these erotic dreams.
Fuck, how I wish it would happen in real life. But I'm too scared to even talk to him. I'm scared we'd end up having sex and I'd be kicked out of college. I was scared he'd think of me as a freak for wanting to have sex with him.
Today I'd have to sit in another one of his lectures. And I'd have to pay attention to the material instead of his body language.
For breakfast, I ate a bowl of strawberry yoghurt with granola and strawberries. This was my favourite breakfast because it's easy and overall yummy. After breakfast, I quickly went to put on my clothes, a cute green dress with a beige pullover. I let my hair loose and put on some mascara.
I smiled at my reflection and headed to the bus stop to go to college.
I waited for a while until I got the notification that my bus was cancelled. I groaned, not wanting to be late. Just as I was about to call an Uber a car pulled up, the window rolled down and I was met with a pair of gorgeous brown eyes. I didn't take long to recognise him. "Do you need a ride?" Damian asked. He must've seen me react when I got the notification.
"My bus was cancelled so that would be nice," I smiled and got in the car. It's like when I see him, all my fear disappears.
"It's been a while since we talked," Damian said, starting the car back up. "Yeah, I didn't know how to approach you after what happened," I said and bit my thumbnail. Damian grabbed my hand and put it away from my mouth, "Don't bite your nails, it's bad for you ." He said and continued to hold my hand.
That small gesture made my heart beat rapidly. I wanted to bite on my other hand but I decided against it. "You don't need to be nervous around me. I'm attracted to you and I know it's wrong. But I want you to know." He said and let go of my hand. I missed his touch. "It's wrong... but I can't help but feel the same way," I said and looked at my hands on my lap.
"Would you ever have sex with a student?" I asked, scared of the answer. He let out a chuckle and placed his hand on my lap. "If they were very pretty, and kind, I'd do it." He smirked.
I looked up at him, and he continued to look at the road, his jawline was sharp and his eyes were like two marbles placed perfectly on his face. I then took a look at his medium-full lips, they were so inviting.
I smiled at the sight of him. I would let this man do things to me I haven't done with anyone before. "What classes do you have today?" He asked to break the silence. I took a moment to remember them, "Social Psychology, then I have an open hour, then Psychological Research Methods and I finish with your class," Demi summed up her classes.
Before we knew it we arrived at college. "Should I drop you off in the parking lot or outside the college," I didn't know what would be the best option so I shrugged. "Whatever you think is best."
We decided I should get out outside the college property and then walk to my class. I thanked Damian and made my way to my first class.
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I stayed behind in Criminology, by now I had told Jess I get tutoring lessons from Mr. Lores. Jess believed the small lie I told. I just needed an excuse to see Damian more often.
"Why are you staying behind?" He asked and leaned on his desk. I sat next to him on his desk. "I wanna spend time with my friend. Jess has 2 more lectures so she's busy," I said as if he was the second choice. He knows he isn't but it's always nice to play around.
"Well then, friend," he smirked. "What do you wanna do now then?" I wasn't prepared for this question, so I had no good answer. "What do you do with your friends?" I asked him. That way I didn't need to think about it.
"We usually go to the club, but I'm not sure what to do with a female friend, I've never had one," he smiled at me. I smiled back, I was proud to be his first female friend, even though we had kissed before.
"Then I'm stuck," I giggled and let my feet dangle from the desk I was sitting on. "How about we go to my place and we put on a movie?" He smiled and took my hand in his. I nodded and we made our way to the car once again staying a few feet away from each other.
The ride was nice, I controlled the aux again and stared out the window while singing along. I wasn't embarrassed about my voice because I learned how to sing when I was little. I don't necessarily like my voice but I don't sound bad.
I saw how Damian looked at me a few times but I acted as if I didn't notice.
Soon we reached a big building, it looked like an average apartment building, only better. When we entered we passed by a front desk where a woman greeted us with a big smile. I had never seen something like this before. There were three glass elevators, we took the one at the right and we were sent to the highest floor.
I couldn't believe my eyes when we entered the penthouse Damian lived in. The interior was black and sleek. Not too modern but also not too old-fashioned, it had that perfect balance. I walked to the window that covered the whole wall. I loved the view. The penthouse was placed so you could see the beach but you could also see the city.
How could he afford a place like this? I wondered and walked around the living room into the open-plan kitchen. I was never a fan of big places but this place had charm I couldn't deny. I would put some more colour into the interior but it was absolutely beautiful.
I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned around to see Damian holding up a bottle of wine and two glasses. "Let's get comfortable, alright?" He smiled and handed me a bag.
I opened the bag to see a two-piece of pyjamas in it, a size medium, he knew my size. "I ordered it from the front desk for you." He smiled. "I just want you to be comfortable."
I hugged Damian and kissed his cheek. "Thank you," I said and looked around to find a bathroom where I could change. Damian led me to a bathroom and went into his room to change into a pair of grey sweatpants and a black tight-fitting shirt.
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Difficult | Teacher x Student
RomanceWhen a motivated student falls for her teacher... Andrea Davis: • 20 years old • American • Lives with her brother • She's not a very social type • Would do anything for the perfect grade Damian Lores: • 35 years old • Spanish/Italian/American...