Illegal Love (Student/Teacher Relationship)

Chapter 7: *Edited*

My eyes fluttered closed and my arms hesitantly wrapped around his neck to play with the ends of his hair as his arms snaked around my waist and pulled me closer to his warm body. Our lips moved and molded perfectly in sync. At the moment I didn't even care if he was my teacher or if I was his student. The kiss got heated pretty quickly when I felt his tongue run across my bottom lip asking for entrance, but I denied. I felt him smirk through the kiss which caused me to smile. But unfortunately he got his way when I felt his hand squeeze my butt which of course cause me to gasp. He took this opportunity to shove his tongue in my mouth and massage mine. We battled for dominance but of course he won.

We pulled away, resting our foreheads against each others while catching our breathes.

"I thought I told you to call me Zach when we're alone." He stated. I chuckled lightly before looking up at him, bringing my arms down from his neck and fidgeting with my hands.

"You said when we're outside of school, if You haven't noticed yet we're still in school. " I reply smiling.

"Hmm, you're right." He says. "Come on let me give you a ride home." Smirking at me before instructing me to follow him to his car. I grab my stuff and walk out of his classroom following him just as he said. Once at his car, he opened the passanger door for me. I muttered a 'Thanks' and saw him nod before closing the door and jogging around the front of the car to the drivers side. He buckled up, just as I did before turning on the car and reversing out of the school parking lot.

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We've been driving for a good 5 minutes in complete silence. Not that I minded, it wasn't awkward or anything. But after a while, the silence was just deafening so I decided to turn on the radio. My eyes widened and a smile stretched across my face as I recognized the song currently playing. I looked over at Mr. Robe- I mean Zach and saw him smiling at my reaction. I decided to just let loose and sing along to the lyrics.

Because you know I'm all about that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble.

I'm all about that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble.

I'm all about that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble.

I'm all about that bass, 'bout that bass, bass, bass, bass.

I shook my shoulders and clapped my hands to the rythum. Zach started shaking his head and laughing at me, but I didn't care, I continued.

Yeah, it's pretty clear, I ain't no size two.

But I can shake it, shake it, like I'm suppose to do.

Cause I got that boom boom that all the boys chase. And all the right junk in all the right places.

I over exaggerated on shaking my hips on that last part.

I see the magazines working that photo shop

We know that shit ain't real, come on now make it stop.

If you got beauty beauty, just raise 'em up

Cause every inch of you is perfect from the bottom to the top.

Yeah, my momma she told me don't worry about your size.

She said boys like a little more booty to hold at night.

And no I won't be so stick figure, silicone barbie doll.

So if that's what's your into then go ahead and move along.

Zach turned down the volume on my favorite part. I pouted. "What'd you do that for?"