*A/N: there's some violence in this chapter, nothing too severe but still. just a warning. Alright, onto chapter four.*
------------------------They sat in silence. Complete and utter silence. It wasn't uncomfortable, or awkward. It was just, silent. Luna had finally got the door open but when she did Daniel was staring at her. He saw her crying and pulled her into a tight hug, not too tight, but just tight enough. Her eyes were completely bloodshot and he was well aware of this. He brought Luna back to the couch and wrapped a blue fluffy blanket around her and took a seat across from her on the other couch. Once he sat down, Luna asked what he meant by "You have no room to talk" earlier that day in the car. He explained that he figured she was high in the classroom and excused her for coming onto him like that, although he never mentioned how she got high. He also explained how since she'll be staying with him for a while, there's to be no physical attraction, or sexual acts involved considering their student and teacher. Luna knew it'd be a difficult task, but she also knew that if anyone could seduce this teacher, it'd be her.
She's like the most flirtatious person in the school, she's not a player since she doesn't date, besides playing with peoples feelings is more of Lily's thing. Even if Adelina assured her many times earlier that morning that it may not be an easy task since he's super strict in school, Luna figured it may not be that difficult because now, they live together. For how long? Who knows. All she knows is she better make the most of it.
She was also right about his tattoos, he had a whole arm sleeve of tattoos but surprisingly he was surprised when he saw Luna's.
"So what's the meaning between your tattoos?" He asked.
"Scars." She whispered.
Daniel walked over to the couch she was sitting in and pulled the blanket down to reveal her tattoos.
"It's a mándala." He said more of a question with a hit of confusion.
"Remember when I said my foster home wasn't exactly 'working out'" she began with air quotations. Daniel nodded in response. "My foster brother, and his dad they used to-" Luna pulled the blanket back over her covering her tattoos again.
"Do stuff." She whispered.
Daniel put his hand on her shoulder and told her, "If your not ready, it's understandable. I'll wait." He got up and grabbed the tv remote, "Now, go to sleep. There's school tomorrow."
Luna managed to crack a smile and felt herself regaining feeling in her nostril. For a second she thought she could do it, she thought she'd have the control to seduce him tonight but she couldn't. She didn't take in enough to make her feel like she was on top of the world, she needed to get more because she knew there was no way in hell she'd get through school without it.
She went up to Daniel's bedroom which had a queen sized bed with dark red walls and grey curtains, you could tell it was a mans room. She stood beside his bed staring down at the red pillows and dark grey covers, should I do it? Should I not? Was all Luna could think of.
After a couple of seconds of asking herself questions, she finally came to an answer. She slid off his boxers and climbed into his comfortable bed, and fluffy blankets. Once her head hit the pillow, she was out.
"Luna!" Emilio yelled. He ran up the stairs and started pulling on the bathroom doorknob. "I know you in there you stupid slut! When I find you and finally get your skinny little neck on my hands I will choke you until you pass out!"
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Strictly Forbidden (Student/teacher relationship)
Adventuredrugs, murder, scandals, broken promises, lies, and sleeping with her teacher.. Luna Ramirez has been through it all. but how much of it all can she take before she snaps? how much until it really hits her that student teacher relationships are...