Love behind the screen {student/teacher}

Chap12 Chase~ The Game

A little bit of sexual tention at the beginning of the chapter, just to let you know, but nothing extreme happens, promise(:

Everything happened so quickly. One moment I was telling her to never let me go, and the next, we were on my bed.

I saw her shake as sweat dripped down her head. She wasn't ready for this. Not yet. She didn't want this, not now.

''Lacey.'' I mentally cursed myself when it came out as a pleasurable moan. Her hands explored my half-covered body, then grabbing fistfuls of my hair, though of course I didn't mind. It felt so damn good.

''I want you Chase.'' She whispered, as she started to straddle me. She was like the best drug for druggies and the best tasting alcohol, for alcoholics. Bad example, but I was very distracted. ''Oh God.'' She prayed to herself. She wasn't ready and I knew I had to end this. Damn her mother who packed a basically see-though top layer. Detailed with lace. ''Chase please.'' She begged, knowing if I didn't take her soon then she would finally come to her senses.

''We can't.''

''Please.'' Tears formed in her eyes. She still didn't want this though. She just wanted the hurt to stop.

''No.''

''But you want this.''

''But you don't. I'm not going to pressure you into this.''

''But-''

''Not now. I just want you to be ready.''

''You're right. I'm not ready. I'll probably never be ready for you. You shouldn't wait. You should just forget me and move on.'' Her river of tears glistened in the dimmed lighting. She stopped straddling me and stood far away from my bed, against the wall. She looked so small.

''If I had to wait all my life for you to be ready, then I'll wait. I'm not leaving you.'' She slowly came back to the bed and laid on the soft mattress with me. She looked so defeated, so lost, so so so hurt. I wish I could just take that pain away from her and make her smile. She deserves to be happy.

''I hate this feeling. I just want it to stop.'' She cried.

''It will.''

''You don't know that.''

''I may not know, but I will always be here for you.''

''Why do you have to be my teacher Chase? Life would be much simpler if you we were equal ages.'' She whispered with a frown.

''I know. I wish it would be simple too.'' I stroked her hair and kissed it gently.

''What if you got a job at the cafe? My parents wouldn't mind of course. And we can be together.''

''I can't do that. I need the money.''

''I'll give you it. We have plenty.''

''Like hell I'm going to take your money from you.'' She sighed as more tears escaped from her eyes. 

''I was wondering . . . '' She bit her soft full bottom lip, looking nervous.

''Yes?''

''If you could teach me to play the piano like you do. I know some melody's just not like you.'' At least she changed the subject, I didn't want to take her money, I couldn't, it's not right.

''That would be the first time I'd like to be your teacher.'' She gave me a small smile while trailing her finger down my jaw. Making my skin spark with her soft touch.

''Can't you get another job?" Her pout was so cute. I just wanted to kiss her, but kept in the temptation.

"I was lucky enough to get this one."