Jaxson looked up to see Teal just up ahead. She was walking fast.
The clouds rumbled.
“Fuck.”
He took off, running. As he got to Teal, it started raining.
Teal looked at him, scrunching up her face, and then he took her hand, and they ran, heading toward their homes.
Jaxson didn’t let her go, and he didn’t give a shit what anyone else thought if they saw him running with her. They ran as fast as they could, but it wasn’t good enough.
He was soaked through, and he had no doubt Teal would be feeling the same thing as well.
Jaxson nudged her to his home, grabbed his key, and they stumbled inside. He dropped his bag on the floor and immediately turned to Teal.
“You’re shaking. Come on.” Holding her hand once again, he walked upstairs to his bathroom. She was still shaking as he wrapped a towel around her.
“You’re going to need to take those clothes off,” he said. “They’re only making you colder.”
Teal nibbled on her bottom lip, and he turned around, trying to give her privacy.
What the hell was he thinking? He should be sending her away. Not standing here waiting. Knowing she was getting naked and still being so close to him. He gritted his teeth and tried not to think about what she was doing.
I can do this.
She is a student.
I am simply caring for a student.
“It’s okay,” Teal said.
He turned to find her wrapped in a towel. Her long, brown hair fell around her body. Her cheeks were pink. He saw the splashes of red from her bra.
She’s a student. She’s a student. She’s a fucking student.
Something inside him snapped. Jaxson didn’t understand it, couldn’t control it, and in that single moment, he didn’t want to. Cupping her face, he tilted her head back and then slammed his lips down on hers. He kissed her hard, and fast.
At first, Teal was still in his arms, her actions untutored.
He was about to stop, to put an end to this stupidity, but then her hands went to his shoulders before she pressed her body against his, sinking her fingers into his hair.
Jaxson lost all thought.
The towel that was wrapped around her body fell to the floor in a heap. He cupped her hips, squeezing them and running his hands back and then toward her curvy ass. He tightened his grip on the plump flesh, not wanting to let go. All he wanted was to touch her, to be consumed by her, to fuck her, to take her.
Breaking from the kiss, he trailed his lips down toward her neck, sucking on her pulse.
Teal moaned his name, and he nibbled on the column on her neck.
“I shouldn’t be doing this,” he said.
“Oh,” Teal said.
He hadn’t let her go. His body was still pressed against hers. “No, you don’t understand. I’m your teacher. This shouldn’t be happening.”
“I know. I know you can lose your job over this.” She pressed the tips of her fingers to her lips. “But what if, what if I was enjoying it? What if I wanted this?” she asked.
“Then I want to kiss you again, but that’s not all I want to do, Teal. I want to fuck you. I want to make you mine. I can’t stop thinking how badly I want you.” He took her hand and pressed it to the hard length of his dick.