In Love With My TeacherUpdated at Dec 11, 2022, 10:07
Valeria Astrid Green is an university student student with a dark past. After losing two years of her life to abuse, Valeria is back to her college, to complete her studies. But everything is different in her high-school now.
All her friends are now out of the college. She is all alone. The smile that described her years ago is now lost. And the staff of her college has also changed. She no longer recognizes the teachers. Especially her new Chemistry teacher, Mr. Theodore Demetrius.
A handsome, young, cold man. Theodore has an ocean for eyes; deep and unforgiving. He speaks less. But he is a man of his words. Theodore feels an unwanted pull towards his new student, Valeria Astrid Green. And the urge to protect her and have her create troubles for the duo.
The fight for control and dominance between them always keep their fires intact.
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"Will you ever fall for a person like me in your entire life?" I asked him, and he looked at me, his eyes slightly widened as he stared at me with a slightly enraged expression.
"Excuse me?"
"The last question on the list. You missed that out." I said softly, a kind of voice and tone that was foreign to my own ears. I was getting drunk on emotions I was feeling for my teacher. It was wrong, it would end with me being heartbroken or either of us losing college with ruinous consequences.
"Would you?" He asked me in answer, and I was taken back by the sudden question that had its origin in me, in my mouth. I licked my lips, my mouth slightly open as I stared at him with an answer that was ready inside me and I was finding it extremely difficult to voice it out loud.
"That's not an answer to the question, Mr. Demetrius."
"Really?" He asked me daringly and it took me a lot of courage to nod my head as I took a step closer to him.
"You should stare at yourself in the mirror once in a while, Astrid. You need to stare into your eyes, having candles lit them. And then ask yourself if I really had to answer your question. If the answer is even worth the question. Your mirror would answer you for me." He said, and I didn't know what to make out of his words. Fucking hell!
I didn't know if he was insulting me, or he was making me blush. Then he did something I never expected him to do. He took a step forward, his blazer slightly touching my cardigan as he raised his left hand up and gently, almost like a feather, touched my cheeks with his knuckles and my eyes clenched shut as his touch penetrated deep inside my body. Layer by layer. Cell by cell. Heat by heat. Burning me up.
His fingers stayed on my cheeks, barely touching me, but touching me enough to close my eyes as I felt his hot breath on my face. So damn close. He stood so close to me before taking several steps back.
"I hope you own a mirror, Miss Green. Now, get in the car, Astrid." He said, making me snap my eyes as I stared at him with a kind of vulnerability which was shameful for me. I was strong. Strong enough to not crumble under the touch of my teacher.