My Dance Teacher

Chapter One

Eva's POV

I glanced at myself in the mirror, my cheeks were rose red and sweat covered my body, my mascara smeared under my light green eyes from my sweat. My long dark hair was a huge mess. I quickly gathered it in my hands and tied it up in a pony tail. Damn, I look like a pig.
I turn around as I hear my Teacher saying, "5,6,7,8".

Is it weird that I think my dance teacher is pretty attractive?

He had the most beautiful green eyes that I always get lost in when he talks to me. His blond hair fell with soft curls around his face. His accent made me smile all the time, even in bad situations. He looked so cute when he got sweaty from dancing, and damn did he look delicious when he danced.

"Eva," he said in his deep husky voice. I could have melted right there.

"Yes", I gulped.

"Your hip is leaning a little to far to the left." He said.

"Oh um could you help me? I've been having some trouble with that for a while." I said innocently.

He chuckled and made his way toward me. He placed his huge hands on my hips. I bite my lip, I couldn't help myself. Their was a ripped shirtless boy holding my hips, how could you even control yourself.

I looked up. Damn I shouldn't have! Talk about awkward.

He gave me a smirk and said, "Here ya go". Then winked and walked back to the front of the room.

I realized I was holding my breath, oh god if I like my dance teacher..

Cody's POV

Damn, my new student Eva was gorgeous. She had these big green eyes and rich dark chocolate hair. She had a dancers body and a petite height. Only she could look sexy while sweating.

I mean I've liked girls before, but being with her felt... Different. I probably looked like a total fool with my smirks and winks. But when I put my hands on her hips, I felt my body become alive. I was only 18 with no sexual experience, so who knows if this feeling was average for a 18 year old virgin.

Whatever, I'm just her dance teacher. Why am I even thinking about this? Girls are usually like this to me not the other way around. I wasn't immune to the feeling of love.

If I have feelings for my student...

Eva's POV

The rest of class included Cody catching me starring at his abs or just getting lost in his deep voice. Why did I feel like this? It's not like I've never seen a hot guy before. Being by Cody just felt... Different.

I was putting my things into my dance bag, class ended and I literally sat there on the floor for five minutes looking for my stupid car keys.

I finally grabbed my keys from the bottom of the bag, I jingled my keys and exited the dance studio. I reached my car and plopped down into the drivers seat. Gosh I was so exhausted, physically from dancing, and mentally trying to figure out my feelings for Cody.

I put my keys into the car and this awful noise entered my ears.

Great no gas.

I turned to walk back into the studio and I walk straight into Cody knocking myself back. Great just what I needed. He noticed my car and asked what was wrong with it.

"I kinda r-ran out of um uh gas," I finally managed to stutter.

Cody suddenly ran into the studio.

Cool I scared him off.

Thankfully, he returned back with a gallon of gasoline and filled my car up.

"Wow, Cody you didn't need to do that. I was just gonna call a tow truck. But thank you. A lot."

"Anytime," cody said, flipping his hair.

Gosh I just felt my stomach flip over.

"Hey Eva, since I did technically steal spare gas from the storage room I think you owe me a night out." He said, winking at me afterwards.

"Okay," I croaked.

"Great! Text me where to pick you up Friday night."

OH MY GOD DID THIS JUST HAPPEN!!?!