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Chapter. 8

"How much do you want me?" he grunts against my lips, kissing along my jaw, reaching my neck, innocently sucking and kissing at my sensitive skin making me moan uncontrollably "Answer me?"

"so bad sir" I breathe, his hands ravishing all over my body to reach my thighs, squeezing at them and hauling my body towards his...as if we couldn't get any closer to one and other. I wanted him right there and then on his desk but I knew that wasn't going to happen, yet. This moment couldn't possibly get any better, his hands raked up under my shirt hesitating at my bra strap, he paused the kissing to look me in the eyes

"Is this okay" he quizzes "I don't want you to be uncomfortable"

"This is perfect" I grin attaching my lips back to his, I could feel the smile on his lips as we kissed, already he'd swiftly unclasped my bra feeling at my breasts under my shirt, kneading at them causing me to kiss him harder, my hands trails to his waste pulling him closer so I could feel his erection through his trousers against my leg,

"Miss Harper I want to make you feel good, can I?" his voice laced with lust as he pauses our make out session

"What did you have in mind?"

"Did you deliberately wear this skirt today?" I instantly flush pink as his hands rest on my bare thighs "I'll take that as a yes, but I'm not complaining" he grins, running his right hand up my skirt rubbings his thumb over my heat through my lace panties, suddenly my phone began to ring...Hayley "Just ignore it" he chuckles, continuing the motion with his thumb, but the constant vibrations on the wooden desk drew my thoughts away from what Mr Irwin and I were doing.

"I need to answer this" I sigh picking up my phone which sat neatly on the desk next to me, Mr Irwin still rubbing me with his thumb "Hey Hayley" I begin, my breathing hitched as I spoke, trying to conceal the moans that were pouring from my lips

"Hey Ali, I'm guessing you're with Mr Irwin for that representative thing"

"Yeah- why do you as-ask"

"Ella has been throwing accusations around about you and him" her tone that of concern, as Mr Irwin's long slender fingers lace their way into my underwear, the contact of his fingers against my sweet spot almost caused a pornographic moan to escape my lips right there and then on the phone to Hayley "And she's going over there now with the head of the literature department, so I'd stop whatever you're doing and act natural now" and without even waiting for a response she'd already hung up the phone. Mr Irwin's face watched mine stopping the actions with his fingers and retracting his hand from my underwear

"What's happened?" he asks searching my expression for an answer

"Ella, she's gone to Mr Jessop and they are on their way here now" I retort, both of us quickly fixing ourselves and the classroom...including unlocking the door. He'd gotten out some papers and sat on the desk where I had just been, I on the other hand sat on the swivel chair taking out a paper and pen from my bag. Just in the nick of time, Mr Jessop and Ella had entered the class his face a picture of complete rage and I could almost see the veins popping out of his semi bald scalp

"Mr Irwin can I please speak with you in private" He stated sternly causing the blood to almost drain entirely from my face, Ella standing there looking as though she was the cat who got the cream.

For a few minutes there was utter silence, just dead silence, you could hear a pin drop. Ella didn't take her eyes off of me as she waited for Mr Jessop to return with a verdict. Suddenly the door opened revealing both men, not a single word articulated as they entered the room once again, Mr Jessop quickly grabbed Ella and escorted her out "Sorry for the intrusion"

"What the hell was that about?" I ask sitting on the edge of the chair watching as Mr Irwin wiped away the sweat that had formed on his forehead "What did he say?"

"He asked me if I had any other intentions with you, besides you being class rep, and I said no you are an honourable student, Ella is just jealous and had already expressed her jealousy last week when she argued with me in this room degrading a fellow student who happens to be the class representative" he smiles quickly embracing me in a hug "But we need to stop this...on campus"

"So see each other outside of class"

"Yes precisely, we must make sure we don't act...out of place during class time and only discuss class rep stuff while on campus" a small smile creeps upon his lips "Which means I will need your phone number Miss Harper, so we can communicate and arrange dates"

"Dates that involve going back to your house and continuing where we left off before we were so rudely interrupted" I giggle his lips instantly connect back onto mine, taking my breath away

"That and so much more Miss Harper"

So we exchanged numbers, saving our names under some sort of code nicknames to make sure nobody would know who we were texting. Since I lived with Hayley that meant meeting at his place, which not only scared me but also excited me beyond belief, I was now going to be engaging in a forbidden affair with my teacher, and I couldn't wait.