David panics, as do I. We get up from the table and make our way to the nearest exit.
We go outside and hide behind a bush, peering into the restaurant through the window.
"What are we gonna do David?"
I don't know how we are going to get ourselves out of this mess.
"Baby, just relax. Maybe he'll just leave."
I manage to compose myself and I grab David's hand.
We wait there until the principal disappears out of sight, before slowly making our way back into the hotel.
"Baby, maybe it would be safer..for both you and I if we just go back to our room?" David says.
"Yes, I don't want to run into any more possible trouble."
We walk towards the elevator, our hands entwined together, and when the door opens, he scoops me up into his arms, bridal style.
"David! Oh my god." I laugh.
We enter the elevator and I stare into his eyes.
"My prince."
His lips immediately attach to mine.
I love this feeling.
The elevator suddenly dings and we are on our floor.
David walks out with me in his arms.
"You're so sweet..Mr. Bowie."
He smiles so sweetly.
"As are you, my darling."
We get to our room and David sets me down, as to open the door.
We make our way inside and I grab my phone which I had left to charge on the nightstand.
I quickly text Helen: "Having a great time." I'm lying to her, but not really. I am having a great time..just not with the person SHE thinks I'm with.
I feel David's large hands on my waist from behind me, his thumbs rubbing gently. His lips are right next to my ear.
"Baby. You just look so...incredibly beautiful tonight."
His hands stay in the same place, teasing me. How I want him to move his hands elsewhere on my body.
He clearly knows what I'm thinking..he moves his hands to my back and begins to tug at the zip of my dress, pulling it down.
His hands move to my shoulders and he gently pulls the fabric away from them. He pulls even further to the point where my dress just falls to the ground.
I hear his soft groan as he sees me in just my bra and panties.
I turn to face him, and start to open each button of his shirt, yanking it off of him, I kiss his pale chest once and I immediately turn my attention to his pants.
I notice that the bulge he is sporting is threatening to split his pants open, so I undo the belt as fast as I can and pull his pants and his underwear to the ground.
Damn.
I didn't notice how big he was until now.
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"A New Music Teacher" David Bowie fanfiction. *ON HOLD AND UNDER SLIGHT EDITING*
FanficJulie goes to a very small, very laid back school. No homework, the classes are only one teacher to either 1, 2 or 3 students at a time, the days are not very long, you call the teachers by their first names. Music seems to be her worst subject. Wh...
