My dads best friend my teacher

Emotional

"I know she's in here, where is She?" I quietly get out of Shawn's bed gathering my stuff and in the bathroom closet. I hear footsteps moving around. "I told you she's not here, I don't know where she went Ray." The footsteps fade away, it's silent for a good few minutes then the door opens. Shawn smiles at me helping me up. "This reminds me of my high school and college years. Also I'm ready for another round." I raise a brow at him with a small smile. "Another round?" He hums picking me up forcing me to wrap my legs around him. "Hell yeah." He smacks my ass and I squeal. He rests me on the bed pulling his shorts off then I felt it, I felt the urge to go. "Storm?" I push him off me and rush to the toilet and vomit. I groan leaning back against Shawn's chest. He holds me close as he cleanse me up then carry me back to bed. "I thought you wanted to-" he hushes me. "That can wait, I'm going to make you tea and text your mom so she can come get you." I turn over whining. "What's wrong baby?" Tears fall down my cheeks. "I don't want to go, if I leave I won't see you again until my next appointment and I don't want to constantly sneak out just to see you it's not fair!" I cry and he holds me in his arms. "I know baby, I know but you can't stay you gotta go." I rest on top of him on the bed tears falling on his chest as he calls my mom. "...yeah she's fine... she threw up a few minutes ago....yeah...ok...thanks. Your mom will be here to get you when Ray falls asleep so this gives us more time to be with each other." I curl up and he holds me close his hand rest on my ass rubbing it every once in a while. "I want to go back to school, I don't want to be home schooled." He sighs deeply. "I know baby, I know, maybe next year your dad will let you come back since it is your senior year and prom will be coming up. Who knows your mom might talk him in to letting you come back before your senior year." I change my position so now I'm straddling him. "That's what mom is trying to do hopefully their vacation will change his mind." He hums, his hands slide back down to my ass while his erection pokes me entrance again. "You want to go for another round, don't you?" His cheeks turn a rosy color. "Maybe a little but, we don't have to." I lean forward and kiss him, he holds me close and I slowly move my hips and kiss his neck. I nibble at his neck leaving a hickey then go to the other side to do the same. "Fuck baby you have no idea how fucking hard I am." I grab his erection through his briefs and he groans lightly thrusting into my hand. "You haven't given me a handjob in a while." I pull his briefs down and began slowly and gently moving my hand up and down. "F-fuck!" I bend down and lick the tip then to the base before sticking him in my mouth. I moan sending vibrations onto his shaft he thrust into my mouth moaning. "Fuck baby! Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I go to his balls and gently suck, then he cums all over my hand. "Fuck." He sighs, I clean him up with a towel, he pulls me back on top of him and deepens the kiss then his phone rings. "Hello?..." he sits up still holding me close. "Yeah...ok... bye." He lets go of me and gets up throwing a shirt on and sweats. "Shawn?" He grabs his kissing my forehead. "I gotta go there's a key inside the blue pot lock up before you go." I grab his hand. "Where are you going?" I tear up. "Why are you leaving me?" He wipes my tears. "Oh baby, I'm not leaving you I just need to go help a friend real quick, alright?" I whimper, still clinging onto him. "No!" I whine. "Baby." I hold tighter. "No!" He groans. "Shit, alright, fine, fine I will stay I will just have to call them back." He pulls his shirt off and gets back in bed with me as he call his friend. "Yeah, sorry Jessica, I thought I would be able to come over and help... thanks for understanding... see you tomorrow at school...bye-ah shit! Storm you scared me. What?" He asks inching back from and I lean in more. "Who the fuck is Jessica?" He rolls his eyes. "A new co-worker of mine she started yesterday and no I'm not cheating on you I could never do that to you." He kiss my forehead. "Damn, where is your mom? Did she forget?" I cry. "Are you trying to get rid of me?" He hushes me. "No baby of course not, I'm just worried, I don't want you to get caught by your dad that's all. Why are you so emotional all of a sudden?" I began sobbing. "Im sorry!" "Oh God, ok, ok, baby breathe, I'm sorry, ok? You want ice cream?" I stop sobbing and sniffle as I nod my head. "With pickles?" "Yes baby with-what? Pickles? That's disgu-" if the water works coming back and he sighs. "I will get the pickles." He gets up and I cry again. "Don't leave me!" He sighs and bends down, wrapping arms around me he picks me up and carries me. "Happy?" I hum wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. We make it to the kitchen and he sets me on the counter. "Alright, here is the vanilla ice cream and the jar of pickles." He opens the jar and I happily eat kicking my feet back and forth like a child. "This is going to be a long 9 months." I look at him with a smile.