"Would you like to explain why you were not paying a bit of attention, Tara?" Mr Hale said, staring into my green eyes, awaiting an answer.
"I... Uh... Had something on my mind, Mr Hale"
"Very well then, don't let it happen again. You may leave now" he got up from his chair and led me to the door. His rippling muscles clearly visible through his light grey buisness shirt.
all that will be on my mind tonight will be his face.... I guarantee.
He stripped off the last piece of clothing on me... A black bra, and thew it across the room. Pushing me as close as possible to him, i trailed my nails down his muscular back. He pulled me in for a kiss, his full lips crashing against mine. I gripped his raven hair as he ran his tongue along my lips, begging for access. we fought for dominance, him eventually winning. I gently tugged at his hair, earning a moan. I ran my hand down his chiseled abs towards the waistband of his jeans. greeted with a bulge, I lightly palmed him, and he bit down on his lower lip.
"Baaaaabe.... Don't be a tease.... He breathed, before forcefully pushing me onto the bed and ever so slowly sliding in his surprisingly large.....
"TARA FOR FUCKS SAKE GET UP OR I SWEAR TO GOD..."
I was startled awake, by the screech of a caffeine deprived mother.
but the dream, it felt so real... Tugging his hair, his hands along my back, staring into his beautiful eyes. I need him. And soon.
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Silver Moon (a derek hale fic)
Novela Juvenilwhen Tara develops a major crush on her English teacher Mr Hale, she knows she will go to great lengths just to get a piece of him.