I'm In Love With My Teacher

Crazy, Messed-up

Bri’s P.O.V,

I woke up to the sweet smell of fried bacon. Hmm…yum! When did Cait go shopping for bacon? My eyes fluttered open. I was in a room I didn’t recognize. I sat up and looked around. Bacon, scrambled eggs, toast and a cup of coffee greeted me on the bedside table. I don’t eat scrambled eggs. The shower was on. The TV was on. The sun peered through the curtains at the window. I got out of bed and walked over to the window. A sudden chill came over my body and my head started pounding. I was naked and extremely starved. Where was I? I skipped back to last night. 

I was on a date with D’Ablo. We ate, well he ate and danced. I got drunk. Well that explains the massive headache. And then he took us up here. I don’t remember anything else. I held my head and sat down at the edge of the bed. I grabbed the sheets and walked towards the sound of the shower. Maybe he could help me understand what was going on. The door was already open, welcoming me inside. I sat down on the toilet seat as quietly as I could and waited. 

The shower blades slid apart and there stood D’Ablo gloriously naked in front of me. He was a little taken aback by my presence but smirked to cover it.

“Enjoying the view?”

I swallowed, “You could say that.”

He was so sexy, for a man at the age of at least 30-35. Even his complexion seemed to shine as his hair did. He was lean and he had a well-defined, toned abdomen. Was he like that on top of her last night? Oh, she wished. She wanted him and she wanted him now. What was with her and these sudden desires? Brianna had never thought of herself as a sexual person. Braveness took over as she stood to her feet and allowed the sheets to fall to her feet. His eyes skimmed over her as if he hadn’t seen her last night. He didn’t technically because the room was dark. He bit his lip and offered, “Join me?”

“Sure,” Bri answered and both persons were oblivious to the fact that he’d already showered.

“Thanks again for the lovely evening, Ian. I really enjoyed myself,” Cait said grinning remembering the night. 

“Anytime, I’ll pick you up tomorrow at 8pm?”

“Delighted,” Cait beamed.

He was grinning now, “Tell Brianna she has a presentation on Wednesday for me and that she should start preparing.”

“Okay.” And with that he sped away leaving Cait beaming with childish delight.

Cait took the elevator up to her apartment. She, for one, couldn’t stop smiling. She was surprised though when she unlocked the door and found the apartment empty. Where in the world was Brianna? 

“Oh well, more breakfast for me.”

“You have very soft skin,” D whispered in her ear as he washed her back. He pushed her hair to the opposite side of her neck as he sank his teeth into her delicate skin at its nape and started sucking on it. 

“Ah,” Bri moaned. 

He continued the delicious torture as his hands skimmed her body. When he reached her behind he caressed it and gave it a little squeeze. 

“Hmm…” Bri hummed enjoying the feel of his hands on her. 

He went between her cheeks and started rubbing on that sensitive part of her, his hands sudsy with soap. Bri’s head fell backwards against his chest as she moaned in pure pleasure. He rubbed her slowly savouring her moans. Then he slid a finger in her sliding it slowly in and out. 

The warm water cascaded over them as the glass of the blades fogged up. You could see Bri’s hand prints all over the glass as she struggled to contain her composure as D repeatedly lifted her up and down on his manhood. He was much gentler today than he was last night. He held her up in his arms as her legs wrapped around his waist and her hands wrapped around his neck.