The Hot Coach

6. Illegal Attraction

Damon

What the fuck is wrong with me?

I sigh as I shut the passenger door to my car after helping Elle inside of it.

I run a hand roughly down my face aware of the fact that I'm sober now and I'm taking a minor home with me.

When my hand met her skin, my entire body got hot and I felt her shiver.

I hope that was a good sign.

I mentally punch myself in the face for being a dick before getting into the car and driving home. Elle asks me if I'm okay to drive and I look over towards her to see her crossing her legs tightly and I smirk but feel myself growing in my pants. I grunt as I readjust myself and let her know I'm fine to drive now.

We make it to my house after a few minutes of heavy breathing and her squirming in the seat. She looks up at my house with wide eyes.

"You live here?" I nod before motioning for her to get out of the car and I lead her inside.

"We're going upstairs." I hold out my hand and in the darkness I feel her take it before I pull her behind me and we walk up the stairs and to my bedroom.

I turn on the lights and sigh in relief when I find it spotless with a fixed bed, even though that's exactly how I left it this morning.

"Wow." She stands next to me and I realize we're still holding hands as she looks around the room. I remove my hand from hers to find her some pajamas.

Elle

This house is NICE.

Holding his hand made my tummy feel warm inside and when he let go I wanted to grab it back immediately.

He goes to dig through some drawers and I'm not sure what to do so I stay standing by his door.

He turns around with a pair of sweat pants and a black shirt in his hand. He tosses me that black shirt and says I could sleep in it if I feel uncomfortable in my clothes. I nod and stay standing there.

He chuckles so I look up at him confused.

"You don't have to be so uncomfortable about this Elle. I know it's weird," he walks closer towards me and I can feel my breathing become uneven, "but you have to admit that you don't mind this." He stops a few inches from me and looks into my eyes.

Damn he's so fucking hot.

I nod and feel my throat get tighter before I take a few steps back and point to his bathroom.

"I'm going to uhm, change really quick." He smirks and nods, moving out of my way so I walk past him and into his bathroom. I instantly fall in love when I turn on the lights and see how amazing it is. There's a jacuzzi tub AND a stand up shower. There's a double sink and a mirror for the wall above it.

I take off my cowboy hat, boots and clothes, leaving my bra and panty on of course before putting on his shirt.

I look into the mirror and see because of the size difference the v-neck is very low, showing the top of my white bra and breasts. But when I pull it up and fix it, my butt hangs out.

What a dilemma.

I fold my clothes and place it neatly to one side of his counter before looking in the mirror and realizing that this is crazy inappropriate to wear in front of my teacher.

My super hot teacher.

Yup.

I sigh and hesitantly walk back into his room. I see him fixing up a bed on the floor made of blankets and he's moving some pillows from his bed. I notice he changed into some sweats and no shirt.

I watch his back muscles move and I feel tingles go through my entire body again.

It needs to stop doing that.

"I'll take the floor." I offer, deciding not to ask about guest bedrooms, though judging by the size of the house I know there are many.

He turns around, pillow in his hand, obviously unaware that I was done changing. He looks everywhere but my eyes as his eyes go from my feet up my legs and stay on my breasts. His gaze alone makes my body heat up. I clear my throat and approach him as he just stares at me with a small smile on his lips.

I smile back and grab the pillow from his hands. His hands grab into mine before I can pull away so I look up into his eyes. Both of us holding onto the fabric he leans in and I know he's about to do something we might both regret. Though it's so hard I turn my head to the side before mentally slapping myself for giving up this opportunity.

"Damon.." he sighs but pulls me closer instead of backing away.

"I know.. I know." He holds onto my hand for a little longer before kissing my hair and letting go. Even though the pillow was in between us I automatically miss the feel of his body and the heat that was there. I sigh too as I sit down cross legged on the floor making him frown.

"I'm not going to let you sleep on the floor, get in the bed."

Say it in a different context please.

I shake my head and check my phone when it's suddenly grabbed from my hands. I look up to see him shocked and a little mad that I'm not listening to him and it makes me giggle. I cover my mouth with my hands but can't help myself. I keep laughing and he just stares at me.

"You think this is funny?" He places his hands on his bare hips over his sweat pants and I nod my head.

"Just a little." He chuckles at that so I smile up at him.

"Let's see if you think this is funny." Before I can react Damon lunges for me.

I let out a yelp as he lifts me up and tosses me in the middle of the white fluffy comforter on his bed making me laugh as I bounce a few times. I lean up on my elbows and turn to my left to glare at him but it's hard to when he's bent over laughing so hard. I scoot closer to the side of the bed and cross my arms.

"You can't toss me around like that!" I say as I giggle but he stands straight and sports a serious look on his handsome face.

"Oh yeah?" He steps closer to me, "says who?" I shiver and it's only now that I realize how close we are and we're both half naked.

"M-me." I stutter out he lets out a deep chuckle as he slowly walks closer. I know I should probably move away but watching him stalk towards me has to be the most mesmerizing thing I've ever seen.

Eventually he's standing right him front of me and my knees are almost touching his as he stands over me. His fingers reach out and caress the outside of my right thigh and I look down at his hands instead of in his eyes.

They move from my outer thighs, to my knees, and up further on my inner thigh making my breath hitch. His fingers leave trails of hot skin behind making me feel like it's on fire. He uses his other hand to lift my chin and I look up into his eyes.

This is so fucking illegal.