Losing my virginity to my teacher | ✔

47. Good times.

AMELIA’S POV

       Uncle George narrowed his eyes and I was just in time to see that Adrian was about to kiss me.  On the lips.  Um…does he have a death wish?

      Oh right, he doesn’t know that my possessive man was just watching us from the kitchen with smoke fuming from his nose and ear.  He looked hell lot of a mad when he saw Adrian holding my hand but now.  Nuh-uh.
 
        I turned my head so that his lips grazed my cheeks, I laughed it off with an awkward chuckle.  My uncle can think that his niece was considerate and stopped herself from kissing in front of him but the truth is Zach was in his full on destroy mode.

         He stopped behind my uncle just in time and glared at Adrian who was gazing at me.  Talk about uncomfortable.  I never talked about PDAs with Adrian in my uncle’s house but he pretty much knows I am committed to another person so he should have at least made an attempt earlier to ask whether if it was fine to kiss me.

           Instead he put his hand around my waist and hauled me near him, my eyes widened. 

       “Thank you, Mr. Smith.  I will bring her back without any scratches.”  Adrian said to my Uncle. 

       I at the same time tried to communicate to Zach with my eyes that if he did one wrong move, for all the things we did to save ourselves would go down the drain.

        He seemed to consider me but not before glaring at Adrian and clenching his fists as if he was ready to fight him off.  He took a few steps back so that both my uncle or Adrian couldn’t notice him standing there.  But there he was standing and watching like a hawk as Adrian’s hand smoothed down my waist.

        He was about to take a step forward but I was done with this.  Adrian didn’t have the need to keep his hand around me while he talked to my uncle.  I tuned them out completely to focus on Zach.

        So, I took matter in my own hands before everything went downhill.

       “Uncle, I am sure we can find another time to chat.  We will get going before it gets too late.”  I suggested.

       “Sure, guys.  Wait for a few minutes I will pack you guys some cake and food; you can share it with your sister and mother.”  He said to Adrian and moved towards the kitchen.

       I turned towards Adrian to see him already looking at me with a strange expression on his face.  But before I could ask him what is problem was, he spoke first.

       “I will go get our bags.  Yours is packed and in your room, right?”  He asked and I nodded.  He left with a gloom expression on his face.  I was looking back at him very confused about his behavior.  He was happy to kiss me and pull me with him one minute and the next minute he looked like his puppy died.  I was contemplating this when I felt a hand close around on my forearm and dragging me.  I barely concealed my surprise.

       “Slow down.”  I whispered when Zach nearly dragged me himself without me walking.  He pulled open a small room below the steps and pushed me into it. 

       Before I can straighten out, he was on to me.  His lips were on mine giving me a bruising kiss.  I clutched the front of his shirt and pulled him to me so that his hips were flush against mine.  His kisses turned less frantic and he pulled away from me with a small bite to my bottom lip.  I whined when his lips left me. 

       “You should remember this whenever he tries to do something, and tell yourself that there is someone waiting for you.”  He said softly and the lusty mood I was in suddenly disappeared.  I looked at him and saw his earnest look.