May I Shine Your Apple? With My Foot. (TeacherxStudent) -completed-

Chapter 8: Sexy School Girl Outfit

"Melissa, wake up" someone whispered in my ear.

I groaned and swatted them away.

I heard a faintly familiar chuckle. I opened my eyes. I was laying naked beside Mr. Tucker in a bed. Then all the memories came flooding back in my memory.

"Mr. Tucker did we?" I asked looking over at him.

He smiled at me "what ever happened to Logan? You didn't have a problem saying it last night" he said and threw a suggestive smile my way.

I rolled my eyes and saw my jacket on the floor. I grabbed it from the floor. I dug threw the pockets and found my phone. I opened it 10 messages from mom and 15 texts.

I sighed, what am I going to say to her?  I just stared absently at my phone.

I felt his arm rapped around me and he looked at my phone "so what are you going to say?" he asked gazing down at me.

I groaned "I don't know" then it occurred to me. I turned to him "this is all your fault, I would be in my bed right now at least wearing undowear if it wasn't for you" I said, not angry but just realising it.

"Pfft, how is this my fault?" he asked smiling down at me.

"Well you were the one to yell out 'Melissa, I love you'!" I said.

"And I still would" he said and leaned down and kissed me.

"Well what the hell am I going to say, to my mother?" I said.

"Just say you got drunk and passed out" he said smiling down on me.

"Pfft, what kind of child do you think I am?" I asked.

"Well you are in bed with your teacher" he mentioned.

"You got a point" I mumbled.

I dialed my mothers number, it's now or never! I sat up on the bed. She picked up on the second ring "Melissa? Melissa where have you been? I have been worried sick!" she said.

"Yes, I know. I got drunk and passed out" I said with a sigh.

"Melissa. You know that I will come and pick you up next time you drink. Do you remember last time you past out?" she asked.

I saw confusion wash over Mr. Tucker's face. "Yes I know mother. When do you want me home?" I asked.

"Well since you stayed out all last night may as well come home when ever you want. You never called me so why don't you just stay out the whole week and see what I care!?!" she said.

"Fine maybe I will" I said and hung up the phone.

I let out a sigh and Mr. Tucker sat up and stroked my back "so what happened last time you passed out?" he asked, looking at me with worried eyes.

"I don't want to talk about it" I said and got up. I threw on my undowear and my bra. He just layed on the bed and watched me. I went over to his drawers and pulled them out until I found his shirt drawer. I pulled out a large blue shirt and threw it on. It almost came down to my knees.

"Who said you could borrow my shirt?" he yelled as I walked out of the room.

I started fake sobbing "oh police man, it was terrible. I mean he was my teacher" I said walking down the hall.

I walked into his neat and tidy kitchen, I pulled out the egg's and cheese. I started frying them up until I felt two arms wrap around me.

"It looks better on you anyway" he said and kissed the side of my neck.

I smiled and finished cooking the eggs. He grabbed two plates and I divided the eggs up and scooped them on.

He grabbed his plate and I grabbed mine. We went nd sat at the table and started eating.