Teacher (Mr Mendes)

Chapter 11

That weekend Shawn had texted me 131 times, he called me 57 times and he left 29 voicemails. This boy just wouldn't give up, would he. I don't even know how he got my number! Perhaps he just looked in my school file.

I had spent that weekend listening and reading what seemed like an endless stream of apologies and pleadings of forgiveness. I don't know why I'm so upset. We weren't even dating and it was one kiss. He was allowed to see whoever he wanted.

My phone beeped again. I sighed, but read the text.

Shawn: Cassiopeia, I want to make this up to you. Please, just answer my texts at the very least. You're going to have to face me tomorrow anyway.

He did have a point. Tomorrow was Monday and I wasn't about to sacrifice my school work just to stay away from him. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before responding.

Me: Shawn just leave me alone.

Shawn: Please answer the phone. We need to talk.

Me: No, you said to answer the text at the very least. That's what I've done.

Shawn: I'm coming over.

I widened my eyes at that text. He couldn't come over, Amber could come in any second and anyone could see him. It would be highly suspicious if a student caught him coming to my dorm.

Me: No! Don't, Shawn. Anyone could see you!

Shawn: I'll be careful. Is your roommate there?

Me: Yes.

Obviously she wasn't but I didn't want Sha- Mr Mendes to come.

Shawn: She's not, is she.

Dang it.

Me: She is!

Shawn: Send me a picture then.

Me: I can't. She's doing homework and I don't want to distract her.

Shawn: I can tell when you're not telling the truth. I'm on my way.

Maybe I could get out in time. But what would be the point of that? I'd have to face him sooner or later. I'd rather just get it out of the way. A knock at the door broke me out of my thoughts. I opened it to see Sha-Mr Mendes standing in the doorway holding a bunch of flowers with his head down. I cleared my throat and his head perked up.

"Just be quick." Was all I said before rushing him into my dorm. I sat on the edge of my bed. I felt the bed dip, knowing that he had taken a seat right next to me.

"I bought you these flowers." He said, breaking the silence. I raised my eyebrows at him.

"I thought that it would perhaps help." He stated, handing them to me.

"Help what?" I asked.

"Help you forgive me." Shawn looked into my eyes.
"You did nothing wrong. You kissed me, the girl whom you're not dating, and hooked up with someone else. Nothing wrong with that." His eyes softened. "I can see that you're hurt Cassiopeia. I want to make things right."

"I'm not hurt Shawn! I just wish that you'd stop playing with my emotions!" I stood up and threw the flowers at the wall with all my might and watched as they fell to the ground.

"I told her never to contact me again." He too stood up, towering over me.

"Just leave Sha-Mr Mendes." I looked down.

"No." he raised my chin, just like the time before and said, "You shouldn't look down. Your eyes are beautiful."

Suddenly, his lips were on mine once again and I was pushed against the wall. His body trapped me and I tried to push him away. He knew that I'd give in eventually. And I proved him right. After about two more useless shoves I gave in and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him even closer if possible.

Our lips molded together perfectly, as if they were meant to be, but a thought struck me and I pulled away.

"What about Amber?" I breathed out, my breath unsteady.

"Who cares. I just want to kiss you." He returned to kissing me and all thoughts of Amber coming in erased from my memory. He grazed my bottom lip with his teeth, asking for entrance. I decided to tease him and kept my mouth closed.

I heard him growl and before I could say or do anything about it, his hands traveled down my waist before resting on my butt. I gasped at his actions, which allowed him to slip his tongue into my mouth. I moaned as his hands squeezed softly, wanting more.

His lips left mine and I was left with disappointment and the coldness of the absence. My disappointment was soon turned into pleasure as he attached his lips onto my neck and started nibbling and sucking.

My hands found his hair as I moaned whilst tugging gently. He found my sweet spot and smirked. I tilted my neck to the side, allowing him more access. I knew that there would be a mark there tomorrow but I didn't care. All I cared about was this moment.

He returned back to exploring my mouth whilst his hands travelled my body. First my hair, then my neck and my back. His touch was magic but I wanted more. Once again, I pulled him closer, but this time I started to rock my hips slightly. He groaned at this action and pressed as close to me as he could.

I could feel him growing against me as I rocked my hips. Shawn broke away once again. He whispered, "Jump."

I did so, wrapping my legs around his waist with his hands on my butt to support me. He carried me over to my bed and hovered above me. He stared deep into my eyes as if he were trying to figure out what I was thinking.

With a sudden boost of confidence, I ran my fingers down his clothed chest. I reach the hem and just to tease him, I looked at him through my eyelashes. He let out a breath as I brought his t-shirt over his head. I rested my hands on his bare chest before bringing my head to his. I flipped us over so I was on the top, straddling him and sat up straight to take off my jumper and top.

Shawn remained still and quiet as his eyes feasted on my half naked torso. I lowered myself back to him and kissed him whilst running my hands up and down his chest. I moaned when I suddenly felt warmth on my breasts. My bra was still on, but his hands rested on top of it.

I moaned again as he started to move his hands, massaging them. My hands returned to his hair as I started to grind. We were both moaning loudly and I felt him grow bigger and bigger. I moved my hands down to his jean and undid the buckle, realising some of the pressure and giving him more space to grow.

I slowly undid his jeans and had to stop grinding onto him for a bit whilst I pulled his jeans down. "Fuck, Cassiopeia. You're such a tease." He groaned as his jeans fell to the ground. I was about to continued to rub our bodies together, but was interrupted when Shawn flipped us back over and said, "Your turn."

He brought his hands down to my sweatpants and slid them off. "That's better, isn't it." I was moaning out of control as he started to grind again so all I could do was nod.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Me and Shawn looked at each other with panic in our eyes. "Cassie? I left my key. Can you let me in?" Amber.