The Teacher

Layla’s POV
Finally school ends, I go to my car and start to drive home. When I get home I eat obviously. I mean who doesn’t eat when they get home? 3 hours until I have to meet Harry. I go up to my bedroom and start listening to music. “To make you want me I can fabricate the truth, I’ll give you easy it will keep me destitute, you hang me up on the line, Hang me out to dry and you got nothing to lose.” I start dancing around my room. It finally gets to be 4:30 so I go take a shower. When I was in there I decided that I’m not going to meet Harry. It’s not a good idea. He is my teacher and I can’t do something like this with him. Maybe when he isn’t my teacher anymore we can have a relationship but for now I just think we need to keep it on a student teacher level.
Harry’s POV
It’s 6 and she isn’t here yet. I have to leave soon. I waited for her until 6:30 but I have to go. I guess she stood me up. I go get in my car and drive home. I get dressed really fast and go to pick up Lilly. I get to her house and she comes out wearing a red skin tight dress that shows off her cleavage really well. I get out to go open her door.
“Thank you” she says while getting in.
“My pleasure.” I say as I walk around to get back in. “you look great.” I say as I start the car. “Now where is this place?”
“Maybe you should let me drive.” She says.
“Okay.” I get out and make my way around to the driver’s seat. She keeps driving until we get to a secluded spot. Then she parks and turns around to face me.
“So I lied.” She says. “I don’t have tickets to a book reading.”
“Then what are we doing here? I asked even though I have a feeling I know why we are here.
“I thought maybe we could have some fun.” She says while biting her lip. Then she climbs over and gets on top of me.
“okay.” I say while grabbing her ass. She starts to kiss me… hard, and that’s not the only thing that’s hard right now.
“I can feel you.” She says in a mocking way. She starts to undo my pants. Then she pulls up her dress and it leaves her in a Black lace bra and panties. I take my hands and start to unhook her bra. She takes my shirt off and pulls my pants all the way down.
“I’m yours.” She whispers to me.

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