(Lily's POV)
I told my Dad I might be going straight home but I lied, I knew that as soon as the school bell rang, I was heading straight to Sarah's classroom. Which is exactly what I did.
Most of the students had left, I passed a few in the halls before I got to Sarah's room but there wasn't many around at all. I guess I'm the only one geek enough to stay after school, not that I minded.
Her appearance was always gorgeous, she was always glowing—which sounds really cheesy but it's true. There wasn't a time when I could look at her without smiling. God, I'm so lucky.
"Hey there." Her voice was sweet, yet raspy, smiling the minute she saw me.
I walked over to her desk, dropping my bag on the floor and sitting on the hard wood with my legs crossed. "Hey."
"How was your day?" She asked, rolling her chair towards her laptop and closing tabs on the screen.
"Boring. My Dad called, he wants me straight home today." My eyes scanned the blackboard in front of me, wondering what had been teaching—but it was mostly English history.
She let out a small chuckle and faced me, our eyes meeting half way. "Then why are you here?"
Jumping off the table, I walk behind her and place my hands on her shoulders. "Because." I focus on what's on her laptop screen, squeezing her shoulders slightly. "I would rather be here with you."
Turning her head to catch a glimpse of me, she bites her lip. "We have to be careful y'know. There's still people around."
Her voice sends chills down my spine, it's taken me all the power in my body to not attack her with kisses. But being the stubborn girl I am, I began to massage her shoulders, completely ignoring her previous comment.
"Lil." She breathed out.
"Yeah?" I replied, lowing my hands to her collarbones.
I noticed her eyes were closed, which edged me on more because I knew she was enjoying it. My hands lowered towards her chest, just before they reached her breasts she turned her head sideways to attach her lips to mine.
Smirking against her lips, I began to massage her breasts with my palms—which earned me a soft hum.
That's when the desk phone started to ring, stopping our actions immediately. We both jumped away from each other out of panic. For fuck sake.
"Fuck, we need to not do that here." She breathed heavily.
I nodded as she reached out for the phone and brought it to her ear.
"Hello?" She answered professionally.
I sit back on the desk and listen to the conversation, wondering who it could be. Sarah's facial expressions kept changing, first she looked shocked. Then it went normal, and now she has a confused look on her face—watching me but talking at the same time.
"I would be happy to do it. I will sort everything out over the weekend."
I mouthed 'who is it?' but all I got was the 'shush' finger. So I sat, trying to hear the voice on the other line, but nothing.
"Okay. No, it's no problem at all. I will let her know when I see her." The woman spoke. "Goodbye, Mr. Rabe."
Did she just say Mr. Rabe? My eyes widened, waiting for her to put the phone down.
"Was that my dad?" I asked, confused with a hint of annoyance in my voice.
"Yep." She ran her fingers through her hair. "Guess who's home tutoring you 3 times a week." She smiled sarcastically.
"What!? Why?" I almost choke. "I mean, I'm glad. But why?"
"Your Father thinks you're skipping classes and hanging out with boys late instead of coming home."
"Oh my God." I couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Well I can't exactly tell him I'm sleeping with my teacher." Whispering the last part I hop off the desk and grab my bag.
She laughed and nodded in response. "You better go, we don't want him thinking you're out with boys now." Sarah winked at me, which was extremely distracting may I add.
"Can I get a kiss?" Biting my lip I walk towards her nervously. I hate sneaking around, but I don't want her to get into any trouble.
"A quick one!" She rolls her eyes and shuffles towards me in her chair, capturing my lips with her plump ones. They always tasted so sweet, I didn't want it to end.
She slowly pulled away, her eyes slowly fluttered open as we made eye contact. "God, I love you." She whispered.
"I love you too." I giggled before walking backwards towards the door. "Text me or call me later, or whatever." I tried to sound cool, but failed miserably.
"I will." She laughed, sending butterflies straight to my stomach. It's like having a huge crush, but she actually likes me back and I can't get enough of her.
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A/N: It's been long I know, I'm terrible at updated I apologise. I just never know what to write and it always ends up sloppy. But finally a new chapter because I know some people love this fic!!
I'll try and update again ASAP.
-A
