Hello all! I am writing for the fun of it. It's been a long time since I've written a story on here. Hopefully this time I actually find the motivation to keep writing. Let me know if you all like where this is going!
Chapter 1
Don't stare at her. Look away now. Her head raises and she looks in my direction. I don't avert my gaze. I keep on staring, but now she's taken notice. Her brown eyes are glued to me, and I want her so badly that I feel a pulse between my legs. I clear my throat licking my lips and breaking the eye contact between us as if it was nothing.
I shuffle some papers on my desk and pretend not to notice her gaze. I can still feel her stare. I know she wants me as much as I want her. "Tori," I blurt out. Tori blinks, fidgeting with her pencil as students raise their heads looking at us both. "I'll need your help after class."
She nods, "Yes, Miss West."
Our gaze holds for a second before I reply. "Good. Five more minutes on your pop quiz," I notify my students. They busy themselves with the time crunch left, and I busy myself with inappropriate thoughts of Tori Vega.
This girl is really going to get me fired, or worse arrested. The bell rings and the students shuffle with their belongings knowing the drill by now. They make their way out the door, leaving as instructed before their pop quizzes on the desks. The only student still in her chair is Vega. The last few students exit, and Tori and I are finally left alone. A brief quietness lingers between us before I speak.
"Pick up the quizzes and bring them to me."
"Yes, Miss West," she responds politely.
I watch her as she makes her way around the room collecting the papers. She reaches for one and the paper slips from her hands. She bends down to retrieve it displaying to me a good view of her behind. My face heats up. Keep it together West.
Tori raises herself back up and continues gathering the rest of the quizzes. She's at the first desk at the front of the room, straightening up the papers neatly. Once she's finished she walks over to my desk only a few feet away. She extends them out to me with both hands and I reach to take them. My fingers accidentally brush against her hand, and I notice a shiver course through her. Her involuntary twitch causes her to drop the papers before I can firmly grasp at them.
"I'm sorry," she apologies quickly. "I'll get them." She kneels down before I can even remark with one of my typical Jade West comments.
Clumsy girl, I think to myself as I stare at her on her knees right in front of me. My thoughts immediately go to that place. I want her between my legs. I bite my bottom lip suppressing my urges. She's trying to hurry I can tell as she tries collecting rapidly the papers strewn on the floor. For fucks sake, I curse to myself. "Tori stop," I demand annoyed. She freezes with some of the papers in her hands. "Get up," I say sternly.
She hesitates for a moment as her eyes ghost over my legs. She raises herself off her knees and I stand from my chair keeping those few inches of distance left between us. She keeps her eyes on my face and doesn't dare to look any lower. But I know how to make unnerve her. "Hand me the papers," I order with a neutral tone in my voice. Tori does so and this time she doesn't drop them; this time our hands don't touch.
She blinks a few times, focused on my features. I voluntarily lick at my lips, my mouth a bit dry. Tori's eyes follow down at my movements and she subconsciously bites her bottom lip. Fuck.
I clear my throat breaking our impasse. "Tori get me some water from the teacher's lounge," I order instead of asking. She nods, turning away and silently exiting the door.
She's not ready I conclude. I can tell she feels the sexual tension between us, but she isn't going to follow through if I make a move. And I'm trying hard to not make a move at all. But it's usually this way when we come into contact. The little moments build up and it makes me want to break the boundaries that could cost me my job, my reputation, and my freedom. The girl is only 17, still a minor.