𝐌𝐲 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫 | 𝑺𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒖 𝑮.

Chapter 14 | Blame Ovulation

You don't notice at all, too busy eating and enjoying the food with your wine. Mr. Gojo smirks at your completely oblivious response, silently amused by the fact that you're oblivious to his subtle touch.

He keeps his foot gently pressed lightly against yours, continuing to watch you closely as you eat and drink your wine, your expression blissfully unaware of his touch.

He can't help but find your obliviousness a turn on. He's quietly enjoying the way you're unknowingly allowing him to have this tiny hint of physical contact.

As you both finish your meal, Mr. Gojo waves the waiter over to pay the bill. Once the check is taken care of, he stands up, his eyes roaming over your figure as you get to your feet.

"Ready to go?" He asks casually, his gaze fixed on you.

You nod as you stand up, grabbing your purse. He steps closer to you, his hand reaching out to rest gently on the small of your back as he guides you towards the exit.

The touch is subtle, as if it's the most natural thing in the world, yet it sends a jolt of electricity through your body, sending slight tingles along your spine.

He leads you outside, his hand still lingering on your back, his body close beside you.

Damn it, he's not helping...

As you walk together towards Mr. Gojo's car, he continues to keep his hand on the small of your back, his touch a constant reminder of his proximity. He can sense your slight tension but doesn't say anything, secretly enjoying the effect he's having on you.

When you reach his car, he opens the door for you, gesturing for you to get in. "After you," He says with a playful smirk, holding the door open for you.

Once you're settled in the passenger seat, he closes the door and walks around to the driver's side, sliding into the driver's seat with practiced ease.

He closes the door and locks the car. He glances over at you, his eyes briefly roaming over your figure before starting the engine. He looks at you, his gaze somewhat serious now. "Seatbelt on?"

"Mhm..." You hum as you put your purse on the center console. You glance at him.

Why is he more attractive tonight? Is it because I'm ovulating?

He starts the engine, the soft purring of the engine filling the silence of the car. As you glance at him, he can see a slight shift in your expression, as if you're contemplating something. 

He notices the way your gaze roams over his appearance, and he can't help the slight smirk playing on his lips. He glances back at you, his eyes locking with yours. "See something you like there, Teach?"

Shit, he caught me....

"Shut up..." You mutter as you look out the window.

He chuckles as you tell him to shut up. As he drives, his hand moves instinctively to caress your cheek, his touch warm and gentle. "Ouch, that's not very nice. And here I am trying to be a gentleman," He teases, his smile widening as his thumb lightly traces the contour of your cheek.

You feel your face get hot yet again. You bite your lip as you look at the road in front of you.

His hand slides down from your cheek to your chin, his thumb gently tracing the outline of your lip, as if silently telling you to stop biting it. "You know, you're really cute when you get all flustered like that," He says, his voice low and teasing.

Ugh, why am I getting so flustered from things like this?

As the car comes to a stop at the red light, Mr. Gojo takes the opportunity to fully turn his gaze to you, his eyes roaming over your flushed face and pouting lips. He can sense the battle going on inside your mind, and he's silently enjoying every second of it.

He gently tugs at your chin, tilting your face up slightly, his voice low and seductive. "Stop biting your lip. It's making me want to put it to better use."

Your eyes widen as your face gets even hotter. You feel your leg twitch as well. "Ugh! Why do you say things like t-"

Before you can finish your sentence, Mr. Gojo cuts you off by gently claiming your lips in a soft, but passionate kiss. He wanted to taste those sharp words of yours on his lips. He holds your chin firmly, keeping you in place as he kisses you. His other hand slides to the back of your head, his fingers intertwining with your hair, holding you close.

"Because I can," He murmurs against your lips, the cocky smirk evident in his voice.

That's it. You feel something snap inside you, all of your guard, all the walls that you put up to not give in to his advances, crumbling easily as if it's a tower of cards falling down. You can't hold it in anymore.

"Mr. Gojo..."

He can sense the shift in your tone the moment you call out his name, causing him to pull away slightly, his eyes locking onto yours in an instant. His smirk fades slightly. "Yeah, Teach?"

"Let's go to your place..." You whisper, your eyes going half lidded as you look at him.

The traffic light switches to green, the green glow of the light shining on your faces.