08
“I want dinner.” Mr. West announced. “I want dinner now.”
“So?” I said. He was back to his annoying self. “Go buy take out on McDonald’s or somewhere.”
“I want home cooked food.” He stated, crossing his arms.
“Go home and cook.”
“No.” he whined like a child that didn’t get his candy. “Go cook.”
“No.” I said, also crossing my arms. “Get out.”
“Nope.” He grinned like a Cheshire cat, popping the p.
“Fine, do what you want.” I walked away from him. Not even three steps away from him, he grabbed my arm and spun me around making me face him.
I gasped at the sudden movement and seeing his bigheaded face surely didn’t do me good.
“What are you doing?” I said nonchalantly, I was in no mood for games right.
“Just like you told me to do.” he smirked and gave a peck on my lips. “Doing what I want.”
“Whatever.” I said, wriggling my way out of his not so tight grip on my arm. Finally free, I walked groggily to the couch with a yawn. I still need sleep.
Before I even got the chance to sit down, Mr. West beat me to it. What the hell? I glared at him before moving to another spot where he also sat.
“Leave already. Aaron’s gonna be back.” I growled at him.
“So?” his grinned at me. His eyes on mine before looking at my back. He smirked before standing up and pulled me to him, our bodies meeting skin to skin, knee to knee and lips to lips. Well, more like he knee to shin. He was damn taller than me.
His lips still on mine licked my bottom lip for entrance. I, still in shock had no strength left and well, I was so tired. I let him do what he wanted, his tongue exploring my mouth.
Now that I thought of it, he had this slight weird taste of what I do not know. But he still tasted like mint. But Mr. West was still not stopping. With a deep sigh, I closed my mouth with force, making my teeth clash with his tongue.
He pulled away immediately, sticking his tongue out of his mouth but he was still smirking. Why?! He wagged his eyebrows at me and walked past me, his tongue still out.
“Hey Aaron, you’re sister really needs to avoid hurting me.” His voice was all smug.
Shit. Aaron?!
My head turned as fast as possible and no shit he was there, looking at me with a disapproving look. I bit my bottom lip as Mr. West left.
Aaron shook his head as he walked towards me, the sound of Mr. West’s car speeding off being heard.
“Kate.” He sighed, collapsing on to one of the couches. “What are you playing with your teacher? Kissing him?”
“Correction he kissed me.” I pointed out.
“Kate.” His voice was stern. Great, just great.
“We’re playing hide and go seek!” I blurted. What the heck?! Who kisses while playing hide and go seek? “My tongue was hiding and he had to seek it with his?”
“I’m not dumb Kate.” He was shaking his head.
“Alright, alright.” I raised my hands up in defeat. With a small voice, I said “We’re playing friends with benefits.”
He obviously heard me because he almost choked on his own saliva. Sucker. He stared at me wide eyed before deciding to speak.
“You bit his tongue?” he asked me slowly and I nodded. He continued, “And you punched him didn’t you?”
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Benefits With My Teacher
Teen FictionKate Ellison is the new student, but this school year in St. Jude's Catholic School, she's not the only new one around. New town, new faces and definitely a certain new, young teacher enters St. Jude's. What will Mr. West do when his relationship wi...