Teacher's Pet.

Deceiving

"Wait no. This is wrong. Please get off of me." I say. I have to admit, that teacher turned me on like a switch, but this was wrong. I can't have sex with my teacher. "Why? I know that you like it." He says kissing me neck. I moan a little bit then push him off. Why was he so addicting? So seductive. I look down at the floor and begin to blush. "Alright. See me tomorrow after class.." He says buttoning up his shirt and fixing his tie. "I'll see you tomorrow." He says walking out the door. I sit down on the couch and sighed. What the hell am I doing? I think to myself. I see a note that had my name in cursive on it. I grab it and open it up. It says 'Your mine now.' I slump down on the couch and groan. I walk back upstairs and plot myself on my bed. I stare up at my ceiling. I can't like Mr. Dallas. Its.. Wrong. I mean he does look my age though.  But its still weird. I take out my earphones and begin to drown myself in some music. Even the music couldn't help take my mind off of Mr. Dallas. What the hell am I thinking? And now he wants to see my after class for something. Oh joy.