Music In Me

Chapter 8 Bitter

A/N: Updates may be slow. I just had my wisdom teeth taken out Thursday and since then I keep slipping into coma like sleeps due to the amount of pain medication I am on XD I managed to write this yesterday (I think. I don't remember XD ) but just now getting to publish it. Working on another chapter now, and the next couple of chapters of Catch Me If You Can!  like I said, updates may be slow but I promise I am working on them <3 Enjoy! 

Don't do this again Lyric this is dangerous. Focus, breathe, stop, or just ignore your conscience and let him shove his tongue in your mouth. what are you doing?? You are right outside your house!

Lyric climbed over the console onto his lap needing to be as close as she possibly could to Killian. Killians hands latched onto her hips and her hands snaked up his tee shirt running up and down his chest craving the heat of his skin.

"I can't stay away from you Lyric. I can't do it." Killian said breathlessly pulling away from their kiss

"So don't." Lyric mumbled before her lips found their way to the sensitive skin of his neck. Killian's hands tugged at the bottom of her tee shirt. She sat back so he could pull it off but as she sat back she slipped a little and drove her elbow straight into the car horn snapping them both back to reality.

Killian looked at the girl in his lap. His 17 year old student.

Killian what the bloody hell are you doing?? He thought, seeing her panicked expression as the porch light to her house flipped on, only made it worse. This was wrong.

"Shit they're awake. I have to go." Lyric said adjusting herself and climbing back over the console into the passenger's seat. She looked back at Killian, who wouldn't even make eye contact with her.

I told you Lyric. Dangerous.

Lyric sighed heavily and got out of the car. "Thanks for the ride." She muttered and shut the door and walked up the walk away to her house as Killian drove away. She opened the front door and walked in only then realizing she left her guitar in the back of Killian's car.

"So. How was your..air?" Darren asked her. She looked up at him sitting on the couch.

"Uh. Good. Gave me a lot of time to think." Lyric said.

"Who was laying on the horn?" Darren asked. Lyric's face turned a little red at the thought of what almost went down in Killian's car, just feet away from her parents.

"Oh. my friend. They're a little wild." She said and shrugged. "So.. I think I'm just going to go to bed now." She said.

"Wait a minute, where is your guitar?" he asked.

"I left it in my friends car, I'll get it monday." Lyric replied and started up the stairs.

"Wait. We aren't done yet." Darren said. Lyric sighed and turned around. Darren got up and walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge grabbing a couple beers and handed one to Lyric.

"Don't worry. Moms asleep. We've got to talk kid." He said.

"Dad, I'm not a kid." Lyric said.

"You are a kid, and you are my kid and lately you are scaring the hell out of me. So, come sit on the couch, drink this beer and watch a taped hockey game with me and get everything off your chest." He said and walked back into the living room and sat back down and turned on the game. Lyric sat with him and opened her beer.

"Where do I start?" She asked.

"Where ever you want." Darren replied.

"Okay. I'll start with the summer then." Lyric sighed and took a sip of her beer. "I went to a bar, back in June."