Want what you can't have (TEACHER/STUDENT) 18+

Chapter 8 - BATH TIME (18+)

Contains mature content

I wake up still thinking about how Im going to get Mr Ross for good and let him know that I won't back down. After a while I decide to take the day off and see if he actually notices me not being in class since I have double English lit on a Thursday. I know for a fact my parents wouldn't let me just 'take the day off' so I had to come up with a quick plan on how I'm going to fake a sickness.

I end up going with thy old faithful forehead on the radiator trick; however I knew from experience that you couldn't just hold your forehead on for a while as the last time I tried, when I got downstairs and tried to pretend I was ill; telling my mam to feel for my temperature, she took one look at me and laughed, telling me to go and get ready immediately. At first I thought it was just her being as strict as I was used to until I got upstairs and saw the lines of red the radiator had made across my face. This time I put a towel between me and the radiator so that my head would heat up but NO marks would be left! In the end it works and I stay home.

After a day of lounging around and watching my all time favourite series 'THE US OFFICE' (mainly because I had the BIGGEST crush on Jim) my phone buzzed from beside me, it was Case.

Casey: Hey girl! Where were you today? I had to sit with Lucy the shy girl from maths for lunch and it was soooo awkward!

Me: Hi! Sorry I forgot to text you, I wasn't feeling too great and stayed home!

I feel so bad lying to her but I'm worried about how she'd react if I told her the truth.

Casey: I'll let you off;) Can't believe you left me on the day we have double English lit! Absolute torture:(

Me: Hahah! Sorry again. How was English lit anyway?...

I was on the right track but didn't want to seem weird for asking straight out.

Casey: It was ok actually, we were just annotating poems most of the lesson. Mr Hotty was asking where you were, he said he had some important message about some challenge you were doing in English? Anyway he said his email wasn't working and asked for your number. Hope you don't mind!

challenge! I knew exactly what he was talking about and I'm for sure it had absolutely nothing to do with English! I can't believe he asked for my number, thoughts begin to run around my head. Wondering if he'll text, and when. I quickly reply to Casey

Me: Thats fine! See you tomorrow, I'm definitely coming in:)

It was just after I sent the text and put my phone on charge while I went to run a bath that it began to buzz again. This time twice.

Unknown: I know what you're doing.
Unknown: It's not going to work.

My heart drop as I know exactly who it is, I build up the courage after around 10 minutes while I get in my warm bath to text back.

Me: I'm sorry who's this?

I didn't want it to sound as if I'd already spoken to Casey about it, and knew who it was.

Unknown: you know fine well who it is, I know for a fact you'll be getting all worked up just at the thought of me...

I hated how he knew exactly how I was feeling, not that I'd ever admit that to him. I begin typing a sassy and blunt message back and then delete it, and with my new found confidence decided on playing him at his own game, and make him think what he was doing was working.

Me: maybe you're right. Don't make me too excited or I don't know if I'd be able to control myself, here in my bath all alone.

It was less than a minute before I got a reply

Unknown: what do you mean? You'll have to explain yourself more, I'm not sure I grasp just what would happen if you got too excited...

He was good. I think long and hard about wether or not I was going to be subtle or just go all out. I go for the second option as if I'm going to do it I may as well do I properly.

Me: I can't bear to think about how my wandering hands would make me feel while I imagine you.

Unknown: why think about it when you can know exactly how it feels?

Me: the temptation is getting too much. Please stop texting or I'll have to do it.

Unknown: think about how good it would make you feel.

Me: It would feel better if it was someone else doing it for me...

shit, I'm not sure if I cross the line with that one. It feels like ages before he replies to this, my heart pounding as I wonder if I've gone to far, just as I begin to really panic my phone buzzes.

Unknown: Baby you don't know what you're getting yourself in to.
Unknown: Can you guess what I'm doing right now?

I feel butterflies in my stomach as I read the last one, I know he was referring to what I had seen him doing earlier in the week. I start feeling tingly.

Me: No... You'll have to tell me.

Unknown: I'm so hard. what are you doing to me, I won't be able to control myself much longer Miss Hale.

I'm not sure I want him to control himself, I'm starting to feel turned on just at the thought of him; this wasn't part of the plan! I need to pull myself together.

Me: I couldn't resist any longer, I can feel it building up.

Of course this would make him go crazy. I smirk as I send the text.

Unknown: Shit Renee.

That was the first time he's called me by my first name.

Unknown: You're making me imagine so many things right now.
Unknown: I don't think I can carry on playing this game.
Unknown: I don't have enough will power.
Unknown: Renee?
Unknown: I hope the reason you're not replying isn't what I'm thinking of because if it is God help me.

I decide I won't reply and will make him wait till tomorrow's lesson to see his reaction. I know for a fact I have the upper hand now.