It Started With A Kiss [Teacher/Student Relationship]

It Started With A Kiss - Chapter 19

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"What?"

"I said I need to talk to you." Mr. Fuller replied as he discarded my hand from his and motioned for me to sit down. So I did.

Do you know how I feel right now? Do you know how nervous I am? The words 'I need to talk to you' creeps me out. I get this feeling inside me that something is wrong. Am I in trouble?

He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. I still want to ask him about the scar on his lips. But now is not the right time. "Daphne, I'm here to discuss a few things with you."

I didn't need to respond him. I just nodded my head lightly as I crossed my arms nervously.

He murmured something under his breath. He thought I didn't hear him, but I did.

"What do you mean 'I can't do this'?" I muttered as I air-quoted the words 'I can't do this'.

He looked up and was puzzled. His mouth was hanging open, but he closed it quickly. He then shut his eyes and breathed hard. His body was trembling. What was wrong with him?

"Joshua..." I whispered as I leaned closer to him. I examined his face and smiled. He is so beautiful. His nose, his lips, the way he tense when I touch him. He's beyond perfect.

I brought my fingers to his scar and gently pressed my lips into it. He opened his eyes and it was fill with concern and worry. "What's wrong?" I croaked as I pressed my forehead into his. I don't care if he's gay. I don't even care if he's my teacher. I love this man. And it all started with that kiss we shared two weeks ago. Just the thought of it made me blush. "Joshua please talk to me."

He let out a small smile as he brought his hands through my neck and pulled me closer to his face. His eyes were locked into mines, then it slowly moved downwards to my lips. I could sense his heavy breathing. His lips were inches from mines now. I bit my lip and pushed my chest into his. "Kiss me Josh." I huskily said. He looked startled. He looked like he was debating on something. But then he leaned closer to my face and slowly brushed his lips into mine. I was shocked at first, but I quickly responded at his kiss. I pressed my lips harder into his and wrapped my arms around his neck. He deepened the kiss and bit my lower lip, which earned a moan from me.

"Honey! Who's in there with you? Who's car is in our driveway?"

Oh my god. That's my mom! I began to panick. What would they react if they found a man with me early in the morning? I stopped the kiss and quickly stood up and pushed Mr. Fuller upstairs. "Go hide in there! Last door to the right."

He chuckled and stopped in the middle of the staircase. "Nope."

I stood there frozen. I heard the front door opened. "What?!"

He chuckled again and crossed his arms. "I said no." He mockingly smiled. What happened to the sweet, caring Mr. Fuller I talked a while ago!?

My eyes widened. I heard footsteps coming towards us. "Mr. Fuller please!" I desperately pleaded.

"Ms. Moore no!" He said as he imitated my high-pitched voice.

"Honey? Why-woah who is this young man right here?"

I'm caught. I am caught! This was Mr. Fuller's fault!

"Young man?!" My dad screamed across the hallway. I squeezed my eyes shut, waiting for my dad to scream at me. I heard footsteps coming over. Oh no.