Too good to be true [Student/Teacher Relationship]

Chapter Thirty-Four

The guy that I had been dancing and making out with all night turned out to be Mr Jones. I don't know what the chances are of that happening and I'm just set up for bad luck, but instead of freaking out and pulling away from him, I couldn't help but let out the biggest and cheesiest smile. I was scared of his reaction back towards me, but he just chuckled and bent down towards my ear.

"Do you wanna get out of here babe?" he asked and I wondered if he even recognized me right now, but I didn't even care. I couldn't think of anything better right now than getting out of here with the hottest principal I've ever seen. I nodded back and he interlocked his fingers with mine and started heading out towards the exit. I quickly got out my phone and sent a text to Alana telling her that I was leaving with a guy, even though she probably wouldn't read it until the morning.

"I have a hotel room booked around the corner, it's only about a couple of minutes up the road. Are you alright to walk?" he asked and I shook my head sheepishly.

"No, my feet are aching," I replied with a frown. With that, he bent down in front of me.

"Hop on," he said laughing, so I jumped onto his back and we stumbled to the hotel laughing and making stupid jokes about people we saw. He was just as drunk as I was, if not I was probably a little bit worse. When we arrived at the hotel, I hopped off his back and I followed his lead up to a room.

The room was simple. There was a large king sized bed, a large window with an outlook of the city, and a balcony. It was lovely.

I followed Mr Jones in and took my shoes off, still admiring the room. He threw his keys down onto the lounge and came over to me and didn't waste any time as he started to kiss me. The kiss was deep, passionate and needy. One thing led to another and we ended up naked on the bed in just our underwear. If I was sober, I would've stopped right this minute, and I'm sure Mr Jones would have too, but we were both in a state where we just wanted each other so badly.

I was lying on my back when he broke the kiss and started trailing soft kisses down my body, until he reached my lower region. He kissed my inner thighs, and I couldn't help but feel excitement wash over me.

My underwear came off, and he went down on me. I gasped, never having felt any of this before and there were no words to explain it. I arched my back up uncontrollably and loved the feeling of him being in control- it felt almost as if I was floating.

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We both fell onto the bed breathlessly and I was still buzzing from the alcohol. I had just lost my virginity to not only my teacher, but my fucking school principal. Instead of feeling dirty and ashamed like I probably should have, I felt like I'd accomplished something- it was amazing. I couldn't wipe the smile off my face as I felt a sudden, strong rush of fatigue wipe over me and I fell asleep in Mr Jones' arms. It felt nice to feel wanted- even if it was only for a night.

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The sun beamed through my eyelids, waking me instantly. I tried to open my eyes, but I was so tired and it was the biggest effort. My head was pounding a million miles an hour as I took in my surroundings. It took me a while before I pieced everything together. I was lying naked under the bed sheet and Mr Jones was lying to my right, presumably also naked. The memories came flooding back instantly and I felt sick to my stomach. He had his back turned towards me, so I decided it'd probably be best if I left as quickly and as quietly as I could. I tip toed out of bed and searched around for some piece of clothing. I found my bra straight away, but I couldn't find my underwear. Shit.