Want what you can't have (TEACHER/STUDENT) 18+

Chapter 2 - EMERALD

Thank fuck I'm not one of them constantly horny teenagers that become aroused with a single touch, because if I was - there would be no point in even going to Mr Ross's lesson. Half the population of woman would melt if he even looked in their direction; and end up drenching the seat underneath them, as if he'd be interested in a bunch of teenage girls who can't control their hormones. I'd like to think I'm not like them, but I am only human after all. I guess ill see for myself.

Then again my class pretty much consists of; half sex driven creeps sex that would sleep with anything with a pulse, people who enjoy causing as much conflict and drama as they can, and the other half are horny boys who think with their dick at any chance they get, which is self explanatory. Not exactly my scene.

After all the teachers had introduced them self and everyone started gathering their things to leave, I start making my way down the stairs to what happened to be my first lesson, English lit. Shit.

I'm jerked out of my moment of panic when a strong hand grabs my left shoulder, Causing me to wince slightly. I swing around with a harsh glare on my face, until I realise it's Mr Ross. I stand looking up in to his eyes, it may sound cliche but they looked like pools of emerald, shining but slightly hidden by his thick lashes. I glance down to his lips, which are almost eye level, moist and pink, fucking kissable. He has a bit of stubble around his chin that looks like it isn't supposed to be there, but it makes him look more manly anyway.

I must have been staring for longer than i thought because he stands awkwardly and clears his throat making me focus on the smug looking smirk that was now growing on his lips, he obviously knew the effect he had on girls and was proud of it. I feel myself turning a light shade of pink, and my palms start becoming sweaty. I stare to the floor; I feel aggravated because I don't want him to think I was just another girl that would drool over him. I look up confidently "Is there something you wanted to say?" He stands for a while, taken back by the sudden change in attitude, and slightly disappointed that I wasn't still admiring his face. "Um.. I just seen on your timetable from over your shoulder that I have you first, so I hope you won't be any trouble, miss..." he says coming closer to read the name on my sheet "hale". I look at him straight in the eye "not unless you make any trouble sir" I shoot back with clear annoyance. He cocks his head to the side as if to say, fair enough, and saunters away without saying another word.

Hey guys! What do you think about Mr Ross so far? Was Renee right in playing it cool? I hope you liked in and I'm trying to update most days! Thanks for reading!