Hayley's P.O.V.
As I walked slowly to room 406, I realized that when I hit Kacey I was my dad. I can never forgive myself for that. Hitting someone out if pure anger for a small thing. Something that doesn't even matter.
I lingered outside if his room for a few moments. I was preparing myself to be screamed at. Whatever image of myself there was in his head is now tainted. With blood.
I finally decided to go inside. Twisting the brass door knob, my hands shook in fear. I saw Mr. Tomlinson sitting on his desk, looking at the floor. His silence slowly killed me.
"You wanted to see me?" I softly spoke, my hands shaking. I have never been so nervous. What I did was terrible and I feel so bad about it. I couldn't believe my behavior in class. It was like I was a different person. I meandered over to his desk, preparing to be yelled at. He was silent for a few moments, only spiking my fear a couple notches. He looked into my eyes. It seemed as he was studying me. I was extremely confused by his actions. But what happened next surprised me even more.
He hopped off of his desk, and got oddly close to me. I could feel his hot breath on my neck, giving me instant butterflies. "I want you." he said softly and slowly, drawing out each syllable. My breath hitched at the comment giving me a mix of different emotions. Happiness, fear, excitement, nervousness.
He looked at me with lustful eyes, and finally closed the gap between us. Our lips crashed together, moving in perfect sync. He licked my bottom lip, begging for entrance, which I immediately granted him. Our tongues danced to a slow, but perfect rythm. I felt like I was being electrocuted, there were so many sparks flying between us. Something about our kiss just felt right.
His fingers tugged at the hem of my shirt, and I broke the kiss only to nod yes. "Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked me, but I could see the hope in his eyes that I would say yes. I again nodded as he pulled my cotton tank top over my head revealing my red bra. He smirked and I had to keep myself from chuckling. He then took his shirt off and I caught a glimpse of his abs before he crashed his lips to mine once again. His skilled fingers undid my skinny belt, and the buttons on my jeans and slid them to the floor. I then unbuttoned his pants and they joined the rest of our clothing on the floor.
He put his hands on my the back of my thighs and pulled them around so that my legs were wrapped around his waist. Not once did our lips break connection. He layed down on the desk and I was straddling him. We kissed for many more long moments, each kiss more lustful as we went. His hands traveled down to my back, undoing my bra strap. He then hooked his fingers on my lace panties and pulled them down as well. My hands reached his waist band and tugged them down to the floor, revealing his surprisingly big bulge. He instructed me to lie down on the desk, so I did as told. He positioned himself at my entrance, and then slid himself all the way in. I groaned, it was painful at first but got more pleasurable with each thrust. "Mr. Tomlinson" I moaned, looking for some air to breathe. "Louis. Call me Louis." he said breathlessly between thrusts. "Louis" I again moaned his band my fingers tugging at his hair. "I'm getting close" he almost whispered. "Me too"
We came undone together, lying on the floor in each others arms. I knew what I was doing was wrong but at this point I didn't care. I just wanted him. But I was expelled after today.
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