That's Miles to you Ms.Davis

Chapter Sixteen

So the rest of the week was the same, I worked three days, had soccer on Thursday, and Miles asked if I wanted to go to the club tonight, which I, of course, said yes to. It was Friday and I was currently sitting in third hour, fantazing over Miles perfect ass, I know that's weird,but I tend to do stuff like that when I am impatient.

"Aubrey will you step in the hall for a moment?" Miles asked. The whole classed "Oooed" and "oh someones gonna get it." I rolled my eyes and dragged myself into the hall.

"Class get to work while I talk to Ms. Davis." Miles said, before joining me in the hall and shutting the door behind him.

"Aubrey are you alright you seem a bit, distracted today?" Miles asked.

"Yeah I'm fine, I was just...day dreaming... about you..." I closed my eyes and bit my lip. "naked." He laughed, a low, joyful sound, that echoed down the hall and I opened my eyes.

"Do you always fantazsize about seeing me naked in class?" He asked amused.

"Its not like that."

"Then how is it?" I stood up on my tippy toes and leaned towards his ear, while he bent down to meet me. After whispering it in his ear, I lowered myself back down and looked up at him expectantly. He grinned.

"Is that so?" I nodded. He bent towards me, with a teasing smile.

"Well I guess we will just have to fufill that fantasy then, won't we?" He said in a deep, husky vioce. I giggled and ran my fingers through my hair.

"I wanna kiss you so bad." I whispered.

"I want to take you so bad." He whispered back. I chuckled.

"That escalated quickly." He chuckled.

"Come on, let's go back to class." He put his hand on my back, to guide me towards the door and I moaned. He was taken aback by it and I blushed.

"Pressure point." I mumbled and sauntered back into the class. Chuckling, he followed me. The rest of the day was irritatingly, evenatless, other than Mr. Jacobs subtly teasing me about the pressure point thing. Once I got home, I threw my bags down on my bed and stripped off my clothes. After taking a long, hot shower that litteraly lasted two hours, I put on a face mask, threw my hair up in a towel, and wrapped a towel around my body, before heading downstairs to eat dinner, even though it was only four-thirty in the afternoon. I decided on ordering pizza, since there wasnt really any thing in the hous

e to eat.

"Hello. Thank you for calling jets pizza what can I get for you?"

"Hi. Um Id like a large, peperoni pizza, square, with an antipasto salad, and a large order of bacon jet bread bread."

"What kind of sauce would you like with that bread?"

"Ranch."

"What dressing would you like for your salad?"

"Ranch."

"Awesome. Will that be all?"

"Yeah."

"Okay your total is $23.15 pick up or delivery?"

"Delivery"

"What's the address?"

" 35594 windridge, New Baltimore."

"okay. it will be about forty five minutes."

"okay. thank you." I said and hung up. I went up to my room and started picking out outfits to wear. About halfway through my closet, which is pretty large due to 'pity gifts' from my petty mother, the doorbell rang. I grabbed the money off of my vanity table and headed downstairs, forgetting that's I was in a towel. I opened the door smiling.