"Ah Fuck" I said grabbing my head. Shit. I had a pounding head ache.
"What is it Melissa, are you okay?" I felt a hot body rap around me.
"Mr. Tucker?" I said squinting my eyes.
He smiled down at me "yes, and do you have to call me that?" he said.
I pressed my finger to his lips "shhh, whisper" I whispered.
He rolled his eyes "you drank alot last night" he said and got out of bed.
"Where are you going, and it's your fault you bought all that booze!" I whispered. I couldn't help but notice he was naked when he got up.
"How is it my fault? And you'll see" he said and walked out of the room.
I pressed my fingers to my temple. God, my head was pounding. I laid there in Mr. Tuckers bed waiting for him.
Soon enough he came back into the room with a cup in his hand. He bent down beside me and handed it to me.
I smelt and made a screwed up face. It smelt like a skunk threw up in the cup. "What the hell man, are you trying to kill me?" I asked.
He smiled back at me "if I wanted you to be dead, you would be" he said and stood up and sat on the bed beside me.
"That's settling" I said.
"Just drink it" he said.
"But, it smells" I complained.
He rolled his eyes again and lifted the cup up to my lips and tipped it back alittle bit. He tasted like strong spices and tree bark. Once I finished drinking it he brought it away from my lips and I had to keep my mouth shut so I didn't throw up after.
"There, that wasn't so bad, now was it?" he asked.
"Speak for yourself" I said.
"Well, don't you feel better?" he asked rubbing my stomach.
I realised I did feel better. My head ache was dissipating my stomach felt stronger and better "Oh shut up, god I hate when teachers are right" I said.
"Well we are right alot" he said.
I sighed "what day is it?" I asked.
"Sunday" he said.
"Ugh. I have school tomorrow"
"Hey so do I!"
"Yeah but you choose to go there"
"What ever. And that reminds me, you can't distract me during school" he warned.
"Or what?" I said. What was he really going to do?
"I will tie you to this bed" he said and leaned over me and kissed me.
I laughed "I need to go home" I said.
He groaned "I know"
"What time is it?"
"Like 4 in the afternoon"
"Shit. Really?" how could I sleep in that late?
"Yeah. But before you go home. I want something to remember" he said and got on top of me kissing down my neck.
Here we go again.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I parked my motor bike in the drive way and got off of it. I walked up to the house and hesitated at the door. I finally turned the knob and walked in. My mother was in the kitchen on the phone but when I walked in she turned to look at me.
YOU ARE READING
May I Shine Your Apple? With My Foot. (TeacherxStudent) -completed-
Teen FictionMelissa is a seventeen year old girl. She has just started at the fourth new school in two years. People say she is a 'troubled' child but she dosen't look at it that she looks at it as she is an amazingly- bad ass child! She's wild and free! But sh...