Teachers Pet

Part 5

    
     You woke up the next day in your bed. You head was pounding. Couldn't even remember how you got home. Just the party, after that nothing. You felt sick to your Stomach. Running to the bathroom trying to throw up, nothing but acid came out. You washed up, when you heard movement in your kitchen. Making your way down the hall slowly, grasping on to a book. Once you turned the corner, you throw the book at your intruder. Your eyes widened as you watched in horror at who you just thrown the book at.

        "Blood hell." Tom hissed rubbing the back off his head. He looked down picking up the book your hurled at him. "Are you trying to tell me something y/n." As he looked at one of his books, he had required his class to read. Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet. He glanced up at you holding the book up. You bit your lip as you looked at him.

           "I thought you were an intruder." You managed to mustard up an innocent look. "And I'll tell you, I really don't like-" you looked at him as he glared at you. "You know what, I'm going to keep that to myself and move to the why are you here and why do you look like your going to scold me." You said quietly as you sat down. Tom did not look happy and it wasn't cause you throw a book at him.

           "I'm here, cause of your dumb decisions on going to a frat party, taking drink for someone you don't know causing you to get drunk, oh and roofied. While I had to worry about you the hole night in the ER." Tom Snipped at you. You never seen Tom like this. It almost made you jump or it could be the fact that you were still drunk and he was being louder then normal.
  
        "Luckily you got to me then." You smiled shyly. Hoping he would let it go.

          "Lucky lucky. Yeah and What if.." Tom hissed at you. "What if you didn't have your phone, what if you were to drugged to text me." He turned to you. His finger was pointed up like he was about to say more. "What if someone other then me got to you, oh like the guy who gave you the drugs."

         "Okay, I get it Tom. I'm sorry. I was only acting like a normal college student." You attempted to argue. But your voice only carried so far.

            "Normal College student, I thought you were smarter then that." His voice had raised but not by much he definitely knew how to scold someone with out have to yell. You wanted to try and argue with him but you knew better at this point. After Tom had finished scolding you. Making you feel guilty, he made you eat breakfast that he had made while he waited for you to wake up. He had never felt so worried about someone until he met you. He left after you started to feel better though while he was there felt awkward as he was still mad at you.

            You didn't know how long he would be mad. As you started the week. He spoke to you like nothing happened while in class. But you could tell he was still disappointed.
Yep this was going to be a long week and you had another party you were going to go to. You bought the costume and everything. But you were also not going to drink so you wouldn't have to call him let alone tell him.

   As Friday rolled along, Halloween. Tom had asked what you were up to. You had told him nothing maybe watch movies and hand out candy, you lied. Not wanting to tell him there was a hug Halloween party on the out skirts of town in a corn field. That and Were dressing up as a sexy nurse. As soon as you got home though you got ready, you costume was very form fitting until you got to the skirt, You chest look like it could fall out of it any point. So Red bra under it. The front zipper only went so far and with your chest, well you hoped to hell you didn't fall out at the party. You wore red hot pants under the skirt cause well it was shorter then on the picture, cause of your ass. White stoking held by a garter belt. Slipped on a pair of white six inch heels to finish it off.

     You were about another thirty minutes away from the party when your car started to smoke and spotter. Then died you were in a residential area that looked way to familiar. Pulling off to the side of the street as you tried starting it again. Nothing, just hissing noises. You sighed as you pulled your phone out as you called and texted your friends but no one answered.

      "Please no, don't die here anywhere but here." You whined as you tried the car again. You knew exactly where you were now. As you looked over a few houses down, seeing a pretty little black jeg sitting in the driveway. The house was decorated with some Halloween decorations and the front porch light was on as you watched kids go up to the door. Tom answered dressed as a zombie. He had street clothes on, ripped up jeans that were bloody, a white ripped up blood stain t-shirt. And an old weathered leather jacket. His hair slicked back and biker boots. Oh god. This was not happening right now. This was a nightmare really.  But no one was calling back and you didn't want to look creepy sitting there in your car. Now for the walk of shame to your profession house with a bunch of children around in what you were wearing. Walking as fast as you could in stripper heels. Before the next group of kids came to his door. You rang the doorbell.

         "Coming." Tom yelled. As he walked to the door. What he never expected was to see you standing there, practically wearing nothing. Suddenly felt like he needed to see nurse for the discomfort  in his grind. His jaw went slack, as his eyes racked over you. Looking over your shoulders for kids while you waited, not realizing He had opened the door. "Well all I can say is aren't you a little old for trick or treating." He smirked as he lend against the door frame. Your head snapped towards him.

      "Um, hi. So, um." You couldn't think you were feeling slightly naked. "So I can explain why I'm here. But I really don't want to scare kids so could I come in for a minute that and it's cold out here." Tom chuckled as he moved out of your way letting you in. He smirked as he watched you walk in with those heels. He licked his lips as he shut the door. Setting the bowl of candy down. You stopped, turning to look at him.

      "So what bring a pretty little thing like yourself on my doorstep?" He asked

       "Okay, so I was heading to a friends house outside of town." You lied. "Then my car broke down just about four houses down. No one is answering their phones. Then I realized where I was at. So here I am, In this dumb costume at your door." Tom raised his eyebrow at you. Like he wasn't buying it.

     "Your going to a friends house dress like that?" Tom questioned you.

       "Yeah it is Halloween and well why not. I mean you look like you went a few round with a wood chipper. Was that all that you got out of what I said? Not the fact that my car Died?" You stated matter of factly.

       "Well it was rather hard to concentrate, when your standing here, dressed in this extremely sexy little number." Tom smirked. "And beside I think I may need to go see a nurse, kind of hard to hear when I've gone throw into a chipper." You raised an eyebrow at him. You stood there with you hip off to the side, hands on both sides of your hips. Not really amused. "Do you have a Band-Aid? Because I just scraped my knee falling for you." You scoffed at the man.

       "Really professor, is that the best you can come up with? You know you could of gone with the hole I'm falling to pieces for you. Or something about eating me ou... I'm going to stop there. Umm." You face started to turn red. As you watch a smirk creep along his face. 'Well you do look good enough to eat.' He thought to himself.

     "Let me go take a look at your car. Stay inside it warmer. Here hand out the candy." He chuckled. As he handed the bowl. Grabbing his coat, pulling the keys from your hands. All before you could get a word in. So you did as he said. While later he came back. Your car was done for needed to go to the shop. But would have to wait until tomorrow. You had sighed heavily. Tom convinced you to stay for a while.

       Eventually he put a horror movie on. At some point the light were turned off, beside the light from his Halloween decorations and fake candles. If it weren't for the fact that he was still your Professor this would be really romantic. You had started at the end of the couch from him, by the middle of the movie, you were against him hiding your face in his chest. His hand rested on you hip as his thumb rubbed back and forth on it own. With ever little surprise in the movie you would jump like in the theater. Tom was enjoying it. Most of the movie was spent watching you. He enjoyed the way your body felt against his side the way you chest pressed against his how your thighs were showing, And how subconsciously you would zip the zipper ever time it fell down from your chest.

     You got up at one point to use the bathroom. When you came back, walking passTom. You tripped over your shoes. As you tried to catch yourself, you found your hand on Tom chest. His knee was in between your thighs. You could feel his bear sink through the ripped up jeans that happened to be pressed against you covered core. Tom pushed your hair out of your face. With his slender fingers. He chuckled when he saw how big your eyes got.