Forbidden Intimacy

Chapter 12

Walking into English took a lot of willpower.

Just the thought of seeing Mr.Andrews had me feeling nauseous. All I could think about was the almost near kiss we were about to share, and if it weren't for my boyfriend ,the kiss probably would have happened.

I don't know what I would have done if we would have kissed.

Would I have kissed him back ?

Or...

Would I have pushed him away?

I have no idea...and I don't plan to find out...because for now on during the tutoring sessions I will keep my distance and not ever and I mean ever break down like I did and become vulnerable. I have decided to once again give a damn about what happens in my life because that only got me in a deeper hole , that I hope I can crawl out of. So that is why I have started to care about my grades once again and pick them back up to where they once were.

With Travis's hand entangled in mine we entered the classroom together and started to make our way to our usual seats, but before we could I heard a clearing of a throat from behind Travis and I.

Both of us turn around and come face to face with the one and only Mr.Hot as fuck.

"Yes sir?" Travis said a bit of irritation.

Travis seriously doesn't like this guy.

"No.PDA." He told us sternly glaring at the both of us.

My jaw drops. How fucking date he!

"What? We can't just simply hold fucking hands?" Travis spat out completely and utterly annoyed.

"Language! And no ,not in my class." Mr.Andrews seethed.

What the hell crawled up his ass this morning ?

Last time I checked I didn't do anything.

Well except have a kind of moment with him where we were on the verge of kissing and then running out on him.

Is he mad about that?

Me running out on him?

I don't know but his retreating figure brought me back to reality and I turned to look at Travis and noticed his eyes were almost black.

"That motherf***** won't tell me what the fuck to do. I'll hold your hand if I fucking want to." He told me bringing me closer.

"Trav." I whisper.

"No -"

He never got to complete his sentence as the bell rung snapping us back to the wonderful life of school.

"This conversation isn't over."

Not giving me a chance to reply he grabs my hand once again and pulls me along with him to our seats.

The whole class is spent with Travis holding my hand tightly the whole time and glares going back and forth between Mr.Andrews and Travis.

Mr.Andrews hasn't said anything about the hand holding but it wasn't until Travis put his hand on my inner thigh very close to my lady part that he blew up in front of the whole class ,and let me tell you what ,it was embarrassing as hell.