Love In Glendale: Hers And His

Imaginations

She felt very nervous entering his bedroom. It was so neat, actually the house was neat knowing a guy lives in it. On a queen sized bed there lay the shirts he was referring to. She unfolded each to see which would be better to wear. At last she chose a white shirt that reaches to her mid thigh. She took off the towel to finally put on some dry clothes.

On the other side...

Raphael went up to tell Lindsy that the tea is ready. Somehow, he is happy he found her in the rain. He remembers how she looked during the first time he saw her. She was the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen. Her emerald eyes that seemed to have seen through his soul, her lips, full and luscious. She was so simple yet so alluring. She doesn't really need much effort to get anybody's attention. He can't help but stare at her whenever he can in class. He is just happy she attended the advance classes. He can see how good she is naturally at her academics which adds to her over-all appeal.

He wants to hold her hands as he can see how soft they would be on his. He has always wanted to kiss her but couldn't. If only she wasn't his student. He'd want to devour her lips and touch her on all of her parts. He'd want to take her out and do good to her. He wonders how she would feel beneath him. Everytime he comes near he could smell her sweet vanilla scent and the smell of her hair, so sensual, so sweet that turns him really on. He wants to protect her, keep her from harm, make love to her, wake up with her and live his life by her side. how proud could he be. If only he can. If only.

He went to knock on the door but surprised to find it was open. He froze as he found her stripping from the towel to put on the shirt he'd prepare for her. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, making him speechless. Her body was so perfect, such an hourglass, so perfect in all aspects. He wants to touch her bottom and feel the softness of it. He was like being offered a very delicious meal that he has been craving for for a long time now. She didn't realize he was there and turned around to button the shirt and he was shown the very most sight he always wanted to see. He wondered how can he resist the urge to caress everything that is being exposed in front of him. Her breasts we're not big but never small. It was just perfectly molded, he knows his hands can cup and suck her juices. And down there, wearing no undies at all, he'd like to burry himself deep into her. He could feel the erection she is causing that he is sure he'd be needing a very cold shower later.

She didn't notice he was there and when she looked up, horrified thinking he'd been watching all along.
She could feel her cheeks blush at an instant and froze, leaving him more time to explore his eyes on her body.

The sudden change of atmosphere became more noticeable. She stood still living her mouth open, breathing heavily, heart pounding so fast and loud she almost can hear her own heartbeat. "I-i-i'm sorry I didn't know you were changing." He said not knowing if he would just run downstairs. However he just stood still, his body almost stiffened realizing what was happening.

"No, I'm sorry I'm so clumsy I forgot to lock the door." She hurriedly buttoned the shirt. Her face was really read making her more beautiful in his eyes knowing he has an effect on her.

"I-I guess I should go downstairs. I'll be at the kitchen." Coming to his senses, he stepped back and almost flew through the stairs leaving the embarrassed Lindsy still contemplating what has just happened. Her teacher saw her naked! But there was actually some joy in her heart that made her grin.

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"The rain is still not stopping." She worriedly said as she approached him.  He was making some foodies when she went down. Looking at him he was so hot in his white round neck t-shirt and boxers and he was not even facing her! She was imagining how it would feel being cuddled in those broad shoulders. If only he's not her teacher. And only if he wasn't interested in anybody yet. She sighed.

He turned around to see her frustrated look. She should be worried about the car, going home, maybe a lot of stuff. "Yeah, I think it's going to rain all evening." He looked at the window still not seeing anything through. "I heard there's going to be a storm earlier in the day." He said. How could she be this stupid not looking at how the weather would be today, she thought.

She lean on the counter still watching him cook. "Uhm, Mr. Wilsons, can I borrow a charger? My phone went dead and I need to call mom". She politely asked him.

"Yeah, yes. It's on the couch actually. The outside pocket of my bag. You can get it if you want." He pointed out.

"Yeah. If you'd allow me."

"No problem. Your mom must be so worried right now." He smiled and then she went to get the charger. As soon as she found it she immediately connected and called her mom.

"Honey! Where are you? It's raining like crazy! I've been calling you how many times but your phone's shut. I thought something happened to you already!" Her mom sounded extremely worried.

"Mom, I'm fine. I had to change my tires and the rain was just being an ass tonight, I didn't know it was going to storm."

"Where are you? I hope you're safe. In this weather I can't drive even. It's zero visibility outside."

"No mom I'm fine, really. I'm at a friend's house. I'll just wait until the storm is over and then drive back home. It's really not safe right now, I think." She said half-lying. She didn't tell her she's at her awesomely hot teacher's apartment.

"Very well, I think you friend would not mind if you stay for the night. If it's too late, you should just stay there if they don't mind." She looked at him overhearing their conversation. She bowed down her head out of embarrassment. He smiled secretly.

"Yeah mom, I'll just stay here for the night." She answered almost whispering.

"Alright. Bye honey! I love you!".

"Bye mom. Love you too."

She looked at him still cooking. She hoped he did not hear their conversation. She was so stupid to put her mom on speaker.

"You can stay for the night if it's alright with you." He smiled peeking through the kitchen door. She panicked out of the thought of sleeping at his house.

"M-maybe I'll just wait for the rain to stop and continue changing the tires. I'm really sorry Mr. Wilsons I really have not intended to be disturbing your time." She apologized.

"Nah, it's alright. I would never allow you get drenched in heavy rains and fall sick afterwards." She could not really describe how he is looking at her right now. There's concern, worry, and a little happiness in his eyes. This just made her more uncomfortable. She barely manages hiding her feelings towards the man she is having a conversation right now and it's taking a lot effort to continue doing so. "And we're not in school. You can call me by my name." He leaned on the counter across where she is standing.

"R-Raphael?" She could not believe they'd be on first name basis.

"Raphy." He smiled sweetly. He was actually very gentle and thoughtful she already forgot how he was in class. It seems like there are two sides of him. It was a different side of him or was his toughness just his facade?

"R-Raphy." She repeated innocently. "Mmm, can I help you with anything? Do you want me to set up the table?"

"No, just sit down. You're my guest."

"Well I don't want to be a guest." Perhaps she said the wrong words because of his reaction.

"I mean I don't like acting like a guest just waiting to be served. I want to help." Perhaps this was better? She actually has no idea.

"If you insist. You'll find all the utensils over there." Pointing at a drawer.

She immediately went and readied the table for them. It was almost a dream. It feels like they were newly married couple and his cooking for her. She almost forgot he was there as she froze while imagining so many things. It's good that she had already come to her senses before he could even notice her day dreaming.