TCC [h.s.] ✔

apologies & flirtation

The very next day it was much the same as the previous one. 

"Mhmmm to be honest I would like to go home," said Carissa like Harry wasn't there when she walked in the class.

I rolled my eyes and tried to ignore the pair of bright green eyes in front of me.

"Go home?" Mr Styles chuckled. "That's not a fookin' option."

I nearly laugh but I bit my lip so I wouldn't look stupid laughing at a teacher's joke but in that moment I thought I would look even more stupid trying to hold my laughter back.

"We ain't doing homework either, right?" Asked Carissa a bit worried. "Please I don't want more homework like we already have enough with the other subjects."

"I know right, please?" I said pouting my bottom lip without thinking twice about what I was doing.

And when I was checking on his reaction I regretted it. His gaze was intense and I felt goosebumps all over my skin. Chill, Anna.

I looked at my friend who was typing something on her phone and I was glad she didn't realize what was happening around her. Although I even wasn't sure of what, exactly.

When he looked at me like that all my nerves tensed and I felt the thrill. I wanted to touch him so bad.

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When the classes finished, Carissa was the first one to leave. Leaving Mr Styles and I alone.

"You got my mind all fucked up thinking about you, Anna."

I gasped for air the moment he said that. He was leaning his hip on the desk, arms crossed in front of his chest. Looking so damn hot.

"Please, Anna. Stop this game. You want me? Then you can have me. But it will be on my terms."

I started moving my head with my mouth a bit open. Still shocked. What the hell? Am I dreaming?

"We'll talk about this somewhere else, don't we?"

I took courage and nodded my head, closing my mouth. "Yes, we should."

We headed out of the class and I was waiting for something else. Something else but not a goodbye.

"Mr Styles, I--"

"Sh. Let me talk first, please. I fucking crave you real bad, Anna. I need to taste you once at least. You're eighteen now and to my eyes you're not only my student."

I was speechless. My dream was coming true. Mr Styles desired me. But this was real bad. I did not want to cheat on Jack.

"And I'm sure I have been telling you this before." He smirked and I was all blushed. "Do you want to go on a date with me?" He then asked.

My answer didn't take much time to be heard. "Yes, I do." What the hell was I doing?

"Good girl."

And he left to his car, leaving me there all flattered. And happy.

Anna: 1; Carissa: 0. Jack: -200.