Twisted Love (Refurbishing)

Chapter Six

I couldn't help but kiss him back it just felt so good, he licked my lip, asking for entrance. I opened my mouth, my tounge twisting with his, his arms wrapped around my waist as he hands rested on my ass. After a minute he pulled away and rested his forhead against mine.

"I'm sorry. I just had to do that." he pecked me again.

"Why did you have to do that?" I pushed against his chest, trying to push him away. But to my displeasure he was much stronger than me. My hands froze...shit! I realised no human is stronger than me, as I myself am not human, so there is no wo way he is human. Taking a whiff of the air, I realised, he isn't a werewolf!

"Yeah that's correct Miss Spence." he smirked, sliding his hand's back around my waist. Squeezing my ass, he pushed me against the wall.

"What do you mean?" I played innocent, but I knew excatly what he was talking about.

"Oh Baby girl, don't play innocent, you know excatly what I am talking about." the smirk that appeared on his face made him look even sexier. My ovaries can not take anymore.

What the hell Mia! Did I really just say Mr Baker is good looking? Idiot! I have never admitted that and he has been my teacher for four damn years.

Oh wow Mia, now your talking to yourself.

"Okay! I'm totally confused Mr Baker." I pushed and pulled, trying to get myself out of his grip. But much to my dismay it just wouldn't work. He grabbed me even tighter, tightning his arms around my waist to stop my struggling.

"There is no point struggling. I am too strong. You are confused? Care for me to explain?" he moved back to sit on the teachers chair dragging me with him. I tried to pull back but he pulled me on to his lap, I was kneeling on the chair, my legs were positioned on each side of his, his hands wrapped around my waist. He was staring at me making me blush crimson red.

"Okay so I have teached you since you were fouteen. You are very addictive Mia, like a drug. The moment I first set eyes on you I knew I had to have you. I don't care if you are not my mate, you are just perfect." he dragged a hand through my hair. "So caring, loving, funny, beautiful, talented and you have the most amazing personality ever." He stopped for a second. His eyes bore into mine as if it was looking right into my soul, his hand stroked my cheek. I couldn't help but lean into his touch. "I have been trying to make my feelings go away but over the past four years it hasn't happened. I have to sit in my classroom every single day, looking at you, knowing I can never have you because you are my fucking student. I just can't take it anymore, I can't keep pretending the feelings aren't there, student or not." I smacked my lips against his, stopping his speech. I wrapped my arms around his neck, his ice cold hands slid up my back, massaging me.

I could feel his erection pressing against me. His smile against my lips, make me wet, knowing I was the one who caused his happiness. He bit down on my lip making me groan in pleasure. Our tounges intwinded happily as we devoured eachothers mouths.

I heard a loud bang as a angry growl erupted throughout the room. I knew who it was by there scent. I turned around very slowly to come face to face with a very angry looking Damon, his eyes getting darker, his fists clenched, knuckles getting white. He came closer as he stepped further into the room , I flinched as he slammed the door behind him.

"Get over here now little mate." Damon shouted at me, I whimpered as I turned to face Mr Baker with a pleading look in my eye.

"Now!" Damon shouted, I swear people down in Miami could hear him.

I tried to wiggle out of Mr Bakers lap but he was holding me firmly in his grasp. Damon walked towards us, avevil look in his eye. I knew what was going to happen if he got me on my own again.