Student Teacher

Chapter 7

Recap:

Joan and Adrian broke up after he proposed, Joan's parents are getting a divorce and her dad is moving to the other side of the country. Joan is moving in with Donovan, Alex, and Loretta. Joan and Pietro kissed, twice.

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Joan woke up in a foreign bed, in her underwear. Panicking she sat up a tiny bit. She wasn't sore, which means that she hadn't had sex last night. But she was still mystified as to whose apartment she was in, why, and how she got there. Rolling over a little bit she saw that she was lying next to Mr. De Luca, who had his arm draped around her. Concluding that this was his apartment she relaxed a little bit. Until she realized that this was his apartment, she was lying IN HER UNDERWEAR, in his BED. She sat bolt upright.

"Shit, shit, shit, SHIT!!" She said as she rolled out of his bed, careful not to wake him. Her panic increased when she saw that one, all she had was her anniversary dress, and, two, she had promised Donovan that she was gonna move to his house today! As she was thinking this Pietro stirred.

"Good morning," he muttered. He still wasn't fully awake.

"Good morning Mr. De Luca," said Joan stiffly.

"Joan?"

"Yes?"

"What are you doing here?"

"That'll take too long to explain. Now do you have a duffel bag and clothes that I can borrow?"

"Sure. The duffel bag is in my closet and clothes are in the top drawer. They are my ex girlfriends clothes that she left here. You too look like the same size. Why?"

"Because I'm leaving."

"Why?"

"You must take a long time to wake up. I'm leaving because I am a minor, and your student. And even though we didn't do anything I can't be here."

The rejection woke Pietro up, fast.

"That didn't stop you last night did it?"

"I was not thinking straight last night. I had gone through a lot yesterday."

"Including kissing me?"

That stopped Joan dead in her tracks. She turned around to face Pietro her eyes bright with anger.

"Are you going to blame that kiss on me? Because it is just as much your fault as it is mine."

"So it was a mistake?"

"YES! A monumental one."

"You know that every other girl in your school would die to be in your position right now? In the apartment of an exceptionally hot teacher who is only wearing his underwear."

"Well, for one I am not the rest of the girls in my school, and two you are exceptionally cocky."

"Yes, yes I am."

Joan turned away in disgust.

"My God! I did not mean it like that."

"Sure you didn't."

"Goodbye Mr. De Luca."

Pietro rolled out of his bed and went over to Joan, who was walking out of his apartment, and grabbed her by the wrist.

"It would be nice if you let me go. 

In response Pietro crashed his lips to her in a kiss. It was exceptionally passionate and soon enough they Joan was running her hands through his hair, and he was moving his hands up and down her sides. Neither of them could think very clearly during that kiss. About five minutes later they both came up for air.