The room was quiet, my teacher was looking at me in a weird way. I was looking at him because I couldn't take my eyes off of him, he was too gorgeous! Those green and deep eyes, his curly hair, those thin but beautiful lips. At that point my thoughts were blowing like a windy day, he was so hot and the way he was looking at me and his little smirk were making even harder to stop thinking on what we could be doing there.
"Soo..." he spoke. "You are Denali". His husky voice sent something through my spine and made me shake a bit. "Yes, I am. Sorry about being late to your class, Mr. Styles." I apologized.
"Please, call me Harry, after all you and I will turn to something else" I shocked. The way he said that was full of desire and his eyes lightened. "Something else? What do you mean with that?" For some damn reason I wanted him to say something like we are going to do naughty things, or because I will fuck you right here and right now.
"I mean like friends, because " he stood up and while he was walking to my desk he continued "we will spend a lot of time together, and we will know each other better." He was standing right in front of my desk, then he put his big and magnificent hands one in each side of the table.
"Or.. at least you want to take it to another level" I raised my head to look at him, and his face was inches away from mine, I could feel his breath, and his smell, Holy cow! he was smelling like that Axe Chocolate deodorant. I couldn't help but look at his lips, wondering what flavor they would have, what if he was a good kisser? Gosh ! what I'm saying? of course he's a good kisser, I bet it. As a reflect I bit my lip and he moaned lightly.
Then he did the unthinkable, he moved to the chair next to mine, but instead of sitting on it he moved it and also the table, he opened my legs putting them side to side of my chair, he took my hands and placed them at the back of the chair. I gasped at the exciting moment I was living. Slowly he passed his nose from my cheek to my ear, he bit my earlobe and I moaned.
"You have no idea-" he said and he kissed that back part of my ear making me moan again. "What I can make you feel, and how I can make you scream " I gasped when he kissed my neck. "But that" he said as he freed me from his grab "will be later, hopefully. Now, you can go." He said and turned to his desk to save all his books and stuff, I blushed a bit. "Uhmm... See you, Harry" I said shyly. He turned to me. "See you tomorrow, Den" He smiled and then I realized that that dimpled smile would be my lost.
I was waiting for my mom at the entrance of the High School and my cell phone started to ring. It was my mom. "Hi Ma, you almost here?" "Denali, babe, I'm sorry. I have a lot of paperwork to do, interviews with the models, and see all the clothes that they are going to wear, and -" "It's OK, Ma." I cut her off. "I'll take a cab" "Denali, I'm really sorry, baby" "I know Ma, don't worry" and I hung up. I was waiting for a cab and I heard a voice calling my name, I turned. It was my so freaking hot teacher, Mr. Styles.
"What are you doing here?" "Uhmm.. I'm waiting for a cab, because my mom is stuck at work, so she couldn't pick me up" "Where do you live?" "Clinton street " "I can take you to your home, come, let's go to my car" "Err.. no thank you. I don't want to bother you, I can wait for a cab" I said blushing.
"Den, I insist. Besides there's something that I would like to talk about" I bit my lip and I looked down. "I don't know" "Oh, C'mon Den! I'll just drive you to your house! " I smiled at his face. "You have a beautiful smile, did you know that?" I blushed even more and then he giggled. "C'mon, let's go to my car"
I walked to his car, it was a beautiful Audi R8 in black color, my jaw dropped as I saw it. "Is this your car?". "Yes, it is" He said with that big and dimpled smile, I would do anything to see it all the time. "It's so beautiful. You payed it with only your teacher salary?" I asked "No, I have another profession besides being a teacher". "Oh" He opened the door for me and I hopped in. He walked to his side and he hopped inside too.
"So.. will your dad be there waiting for you?" I didn't say anything, I just looked down at my tighs and I started to play with the end of my skirt. Talking about my dad hurt me. It was only 3 months since my dad's death. "I'm sorry, Den. I didn't know it". "It's OK, just drive, please". He did what I told him.
"May I turn the stereo on?" I asked to break the ice that was consuming us. "Yes, you may" He said with a smirk that remarked his dimple. I turned the stereo on and Counting Stars by OneRepublic was playing. "Oh my! I love this song!" "Really? Me too, it's awesome". "I know!" I didn't realized that I was singing and then he said "You're a horrible Singer!" and he laughed, that was one of the most beautiful things that I've ever seen and heard. "Haha, I know, that's why I dance"
He stopped in a red light and he looked at me. "You dance?" "Mhmm" "Do you practice any sport?" and that question lightened me up "Yes, I'm a cheerleader" I said with a big smile on my face. We moved again, but now in silence. I looked at Harry but he was too lost in his thoughts.
"Well, here we are" he said as he parked in front of my house. "Thank you for driving me home" "It was my pleasure" I blushed a bit. "Hey, Den. Can I ask you something?" "If you're worried about to what happened in the classroom, it's OK. I won't tell anybody" He rolled his eyes. "No, I wasn't about to ask you that. I wondered if you would like to go for a coffee or something, I'd love to know you better" "Uhm.. I don't know" "If you don't want to go, it's OK." "No, I mean, I'd love to go but.. OK, What time and where?"
"I'll pick you up at 7:30 in the corner" "What?! I'm not a prostitute, Harry!" "K, my bad. Well I'll park here and I'll call you" "Perfect" "OK. see you at 7:30, Den" and then he kissed my cheek. "See you, then" I said and I hopped out of the car, I was at my porch and I heard the car start.
I turned and I saw him with that beautiful smile on his face and he waved at me. I waved back but quite more shy. He went and I entered to my house. I made my way yo my bedroom and I laid on my bed, and I started to remember what just had happened in the classroom. I didn't know why I felt that with him and how he could act too fresh while I was in control but the lust and desire was consuming me inside.
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A/N: Hiiii guys, I'm so sorry for this very late update, but I had a lot of things to do, you know? I started my third semester at College three weeks ago and it's so hard, I mean the subjects are easy, but I have a lot of work and homework to do, so that's why I couldn't update before, but finally here it is. I hope you all like this chapter and enjoy reading it as I enjoyed writing it. Follow, Vote and the most important Comment! because it's free, lol, and also I love your comments.
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FanfictionWhen Denali Voguel arrives to her new school she didn't expect anything but a lonely and boring day. Her day wasn't that lonely and either boring after she's goes to her last class: Math, and her Teacher is one of the sexiest men she's ever seen.