Te Quiero?
Chapter 1
A knock on the door made Cesca's heart leap. She rushed to answer it, knowing who would be on the other side. This had been a regular thing for the past few weeks now, it was strange but both of them seemed to like the idea. Cesca smiled as she opened the door to Jonah,
"Morning miss" Jonah said cheerily.
"Morning Jonah, come in." Cesca replied.
Jonah would come to her house every day at 6:30 for extra Spanish tuition, as well as lunchtimes and after school. She wasn't a morning person but was prepared to make an exception. They sat over coffee revising Spanish texts and dialogue. Obviously no one knew how much time they had been spending together, Cesca wasn't even sure it was legal. She liked Jonah, Jonah liked her. Sometimes she found her eyes meeting his, their eyes would lock for a few seconds, switching between each others eyes and lips.
It was fair to say there was something there, he was mature, handsome and he knew how to treat a woman. They revised the Spanish text in front of them but Jonah's thoughts wandered elsewhere as his lips said something different to the text he was reading...
"Me gustas mucho" he said. Cesca's eyes locked with his again, her heart raced faster, her mouth ran dry.
"I think... i think i might like you too" Cesca said quickly. They rose from their seats, running towards each other almost. Their lips locking with each other, Cesca hesitated for a moment but as Jonah placed his hands around her waist, any hesitation, any guilt was forgotten about. "Please, Jonah, stay with me today?" Cesca asked shakily.
This wasn't a question for Jonah; they stumbled backwards into the living room,
"Wait, Jonah, two minutes, let me ring the school, tell them i wont be in today."
Seconds later she had her arms wrapped around Jonah's neck again as they collapsed on the sofa. She sat on top of him, kissing him rapidly, their clothes no longer belonging to them, just piles on the floor. Minutes later Cesca's heart was filled with regret, what had she done, she hadn't just slept with her pupil? She pulled away from Jonah's kiss, grabbed her clothes and made a dash for her bedroom. She sat on the bed, shaking, crying. What had she done? Jonah appeared in her bedroom doorway. "Cesca?" Jonah asked. Cesca looked up at him
"Yeah?"
"What's wrong?" Jonah asked the obvious question.
"I think we have made a mistake, this shouldn't have happened, but I wanted it, is that wrong?"
"No, it's not wrong Cesca, it's perfectly fine to want something, I wanted it too. I really like you Cesca, the circumstances aren't ideal but we can work something out, if that's what you really want" was Jonah's reply.
Cesca's head was all over the place. "I think that's what I want Jonah." Cesca said innocently. She allowed herself to fall back into his embrace.
Cesca didn't know what she was letting herself in for. Didn't know how hard in was to say no. Didn't know the trouble she was in if anyone found out. Didn't really know if 'te amo" really was the case.