Why so Sexy, Miss Evans? (GirlxGirl) (TeacherxStudent)

Chapter 14

My heart felt like it was going to jump off my mouth, she was truly beautiful and god damn that smile.

I quickly looked away not wanting her to catch me drooling over her. "You can stay here and play with Potato while I make the tacos," I said gaining only the minimal attention from her, she was way too entertained with him, she just nodded not sparing a glance at me.

How nice, my cat has better game than me.

So I moved to my small kitchen, I already had the shells and only had to make the meat and the salad, easy peasy...

Or so I thought before tasting the sauce of the meat I had cooked, it was sweet.

How the hell did I pull that off? I have no idea.

I looked discreetly to the living room, Daniella was walking around with Potato laid on her arms looking over the pictures hung on the walls, most of them were embarrassing pictures of me from various ages, I hate my dad for doing this.

I forced myself to look away and start fixing the mess I made with the sauce, I looked at it, should I start over? Daniella would kill me.

"I was already expecting this," I heard suddenly making me jump a little, busted, I turned around seeing her by the kitchen door with Potato still on her arms, somehow I wished to be him, to lay like that on her arms and feel her hands go through my body. Naughty, naughty.

Ehem, I'm just kidding guys this is family-friendly I fucking swear.

"Uh, it's not bad, it's just sweet," I chuckle seeing her face scrunching up.

"Then it is bad, tacos are not supposed to be sweet, Anna," she said rolling her eyes and gently dropping Potato on the floor then walking further into the kitchen. "Let me taste it," she picked the spoon I was holding and tasted the sauce, that indirect kiss tho, Imma lick that spoon later. "Terrible," she said simply.

"Ouch, it's not terrible, it's just not ideal to this recipe."

"I don't think it's ideal to any recipe," she said rolling her eyes. "Remember me to never let you cook again."

"Oh, so you're insinuating you're showing up to my house again?" I asked amusedly making her roll her eyes again.

"I'll try to fix this," she said putting the spoon down ignoring my last remark, my heart made little flips, she could've just gone home but she chose to stay, I couldn't be happier.

Daniella is amazing, she was able to fix my mess fairly quickly, and not to be sexist or anything but Miss Evans is wife material.

"Well, it all went well after all," I said as we moved our plates to the table.

"Not because of you, how can you invite someone to your house to eat if you can't cook?" She asked sarcastically.

"I can cook, this was just a minor mistake," I said defensively biting into my taco, Daniella is a Goddess, tacos are amazing but hers are just divine. "So good," I moaned as I devoured it, she just stared at me trying her best to keep her face blank but deep down in her eyes I could see she wanted to make a disgusted face.

"Anna, you're going to choke," she said simply proceeding to finally bite into her own taco. I shouldn't but I took it in a perverted way, I'd rather choke on a different taco, thinking about it made me let out a loud snort. "I'm not going to ask."

"Thank you for staying," I said with honesty after swallowing what I had in my mouth.

"I stayed because I was starving, don't get too excited," she replied in her usual mocking manner rolling her eyes.

"Even so," I smirked, I'll get excited anyway.

"Well," she started after finishing with her taco. "Really nice lunch but I have to go," she completed getting up and picking up her plate, I followed after trying to think of excuses to make her stay longer.

"What about dessert?"

"Thanks but if you were the one making it I'd rather not," she said with an evil smirk. Good because we don't have any desserts.

"Coffee?" We don't have that either.

"I'm not a big fan," she said going to the living room. "But nice pictures," she smirked pointing to a specific picture where a 2-year-old Anna is playing naked in a bathtub with a headless barbie. Why would my dad hang this up? My face instantly went red. "I didn't know you were a natural redhead," she continued walking again to where the pictures were hanged.

"Uh, yeah, I got that from my mom," I said still trying to recover from my earlier embarrassment.

"I don't see many pictures of her."

"She died shortly after my 4th birthday, in a car acident," I said simply.

"I'm sorry," she looked at me with an expression I didn't recognise.

"Don't," I chuckled. "I don't remmember much of her, I wish I did and I wish I could say I miss her... Shit happens and there's nothing we can do about it."

She looked at me for a while longer, I think making sure I was really ok with it. "Don't curse when you're around me, I'm your teacher, have you got no shame?"

"I'm sorry, Miss," I said chuckling making her roll her eyes.

"I like this one too," she said out of the blue pointing to another picture, this one was of a 7-year-old Anna eating a chocolate cake quite messily, I was smiling with my mouth dirty and with 2 or 3 of my front teeth missing, I'm going to kill that old rag.

"Stop looking," I said trying to make her turn around, my face felt hot, I'm pretty sure I must look like a walking tomato.

And then I realised what I was doing, my hands were on each side of her waist, we were quite close to each other, I had to look up to see her face, the most logical thing to do is to take my hands out and apologize but I froze.

She looked at me arching one of her perfect brows, if possible my face went redder.

What should I have done? take my fucking hands out and apologize, of course.

What did I do? I kissed her.

kiss, I can't really call that a kiss. She is tall so I had to literally put myself on my tiptoes to be able to face her, also, our lips barely touched, she was able to pull her face away quite fastly, pushing me away.

"If you weren't my student I would punch you in the eye really hard," she said simply, she's mad, really mad.

Oops.

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