Is this love or just lust, sir?

Two Days On The Trott-

This is kind of continued from the last chapter- around 5 or 7 chapters left, I have a little way to wrap this up, with one more...complication showing up.

I plan to do an epilogue- that continues from the intro if you will, to kind of make a conclusion of it all.

I want to tie up all the loose ends as well, but for the first time I made a kind of structure of how every chapter should go. So I know where I am leading it, for once.

There are just a lot of scenes in this, and there pretty short but there are a few so....

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Now on with the forbidden story of a hot teacher and a student...

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"He gave you a hickey?" Maggie gasped, her eyes landing on the foundation patch on my neck. "I thought you just hadn't rubbed in your make up...bloody hell."

"I know!" I gushed. "Anyway, can I continue with my version of events?"

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The phone rang again, and this time Mr O'Miles groaned but didn't pull away as he started to kiss the skin around my lips leaving a hot trail before finally pecking my lips and returning to the battle to dominate the kiss.

"Whatever happened to hoes before bros?" A familiar voice ran through the room. "I'm alone at the bar and there is not a girl in sight, man, and I have nobody to get wasted with. She better bloody well be worth it."

Pulling away I let out a giggle as Mr O'Miles scratched the back of his head, a small crimson blush painting his cheeks. "Gee thanks Liam."

"He's just...he likes you." Mr O'Miles covered. "Your the first girl of mine that he hasn't tried to sabotage."

The first girl of mine.

Oh My God.

Am I Mr O'Miles girl?

Oh My God- bloody hell- I thought this was causal - well I decided it to be casual - oh bloody hell- am I his girl?- does that make this casual but his girl - or girlfriend- or friend that's a girl that it's casual with- what if it means-

To shut up the hysterical thoughts circling my mind, I crashed my lips to Mr O'Miles in an urgent form.

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"So how did your hot and steamy night end?" Maggie pressed with a smirk playing on her lips. "Did you loose your V?"

"Oh my god- Maggie." I groaned finishing off my cappuccino.

Maggie gasped her mouth making a big O "Do we need to go get the morning after pill or are we going on teen mom?"

"Will you shut up," I hissed. "I kept my pants on...and so did he." I added once I saw her raise an eyebrow.

"Tops on?"

I nodded which got Maggie to make a defeated sigh. "So how did it end? Dry humping? More hickeys?"

Ignoring her comments I retorted. "We kissed, we talked, we ate some packet rice that he showed me how to make..it was super cute."

"I never thought I would see you all...girlfriend-ey." Maggie snickered.

"What? I'm not!" I protested.

"Yes you are, your using words like super cute..it's not a bad thing, it's just different." Maggie smiled.