Chapter 7-picture of her outfit on side

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I woke up the next morning to the smell of food being cooked. I sat up and inhaled the intoxicating scent. It smelled of eggs, bacon and that’s all I could notice. I go to my bathroom brush my teeth and rinse my face off. I walked down stairs and was seeing my mom trying to flip a pancake over by failed miserably and it landing onto the floor. It was kind of weird looking at my mom being in mother mood again.

I went next to her and picked up the pancakes that feel. “Mom next time you decide to go all out just ask me, hopefully the rest of the food you made didn’t fall on the floor?” She smiled and shook her head. “Oh no dear, why would I do that to you, besides your carrying my grandchild in there, I wouldn’t want to harm him or her.”

“Mom, we don’t even know if I am pregnant yet so please don’t get your hopes high. If I am lucky and fates are on my side, you won’t be seeing this belly get any bigger till I graduate college or maybe even after that.” It kind of scared me to know I might be carrying a little baby in me. I am not ready for the motherly role just yet.

I still want to go to parties and have fun with friends and maybe even have one night stands and experience the night life in clubs and bars, but that’s all not going to happen because I made a mistake and slept with my teacher or in other words ‘my mate’ and could possibly be pregnant. For my sake I hope I am not, I just want to forget about Logan and never be a part of him.

I read Twilight, I read books about wolfs and what not, so I am not dumb in that department, I know what everything means. This ‘mate’ word is always thrown around like if it’s something fansty and magically. To me it’s a load of bull. Isn’t mates supposed to cherish one another and be there? Well my Alpha mate sure didn’t.

“Honey, you just keep dreaming but here hurry and eat so that I can take you out somewhere.” I gave her a spectacle look and began to dig in my food. “And where is this place supposed to be at?” She shook her head and looked inside her purse. “Don’t worry about it, just finish eating and get dressed, I will be waiting in the living room.” She left dialing someone’s number, probably one of her one night stands. I wouldn’t be surprised if she hasn’t changed completely.

I ate my delicious breakfast and ran up the stairs to get dressed. I opened my door and there standing on the side of my bed was Logan. What in the hell is he doing here!? I shut my door and crossed my arms giving him the death stare. “Why are you here, I thought I made it quite clear I dint want to talk to you or even see you again.” I barked at him.

“Amber, you can’t hide from me forever.” I walked a little closer to me and I didn’t hesitate to move back. “What part of leave me alone don’t you understand Logan, please leave me alone, it’s bad enough you had a girlfriend the whole time we were you know, intimate.” I blushed when I thought back to the night we shared and how we repeatly made love.

“Amber, hear me out. I am sorry for what I did. You have to believe me, I swear as god as my witness, I don’t know what the hell was wrong with me, it’s just that I waited so long to be with you and then you magically appear out of the bloom, please, it was just a selfish act, me and her are over and done with, I left her the moment I knew I could of lost you forever,-“

“Save it Logan, what was done was done, you or no one else can go back and change time. Actions speak louder than words.” He raised his eyebrows and smirked. I found it kind of a turn on to know that I made this man beg for forgiveness. He steeped closer to me and started to trail kisses onto my face. “Logan, not them actions, I am not talking about sexual attraction, it’s going to take a lot more than that.”

He didn’t stop kissing me when I said that, he kept on trailing kisses down my body till he reached my neck and bit hard to it. I let out a big groan and tried to pull him away from me. The pain was something I never knew could exist. It was worse than losing your virginity. When he pulled away he looked into my eyes and I noticed his eyes were pure black.

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