Teach Me (Love Me) - By Alla Kar Page 0,12

wished he had stoked me there. No, Sarah. I shook my head but continued to rub myself, feeling where I wished he had touched. I rubbed harder, thinking of his mouth on my neck, until I exploded thinking of his face. His hands. His touch.

What have I gotten myself into?

Chapter Five

Liam

Layla’s tongue was what woke me up the next morning. I opened my eyes and the sunbeams hit my eyes. I winced. It looked like it had cleared up since the rain the night before.

Layla was sleeping beside me, her tongue lapping at my cheek. “Alright,” I said, pulling her to my chest and rubbing her head. “I’m getting up, girl,” I said, sliding the sweaty sheets off of me. The dream from the night before left me sweaty and sticky. I hadn’t had a wet dream since high school. I’m a fucking pussy.

I slid into the shower and scrubbed away the grim. I tried to not think about the night before. Sarah’s soft skin, her thick lips and breasts pushed against my chest, but it wasn’t working. She’d said she had a boyfriend. I knew it well before I’d kissed her. I couldn’t help it? Fuck. I placed my forehead against the shower wall and closed my eyes. I’d made out with my student. I sat her on my lap, gripping her ass.

“Way to go, Liam,” I mumbled through the water falling down my face. Then I’d told her ‘to new beginnings.” What kind of fucktard am I? She was probably glad I took her home to get away from my awfulness.

I growled and slipped out of the shower, drying off and getting dressed. I made myself a fresh cup of coffee and slipped out on the balcony. It was only seven forty five. My first class wasn’t until ten but Layla never did like to sleep in.

I was halfway through the coffee when I heard a door slam. “Where were you, Sarah?” I heard someone shout.

Backing up against the wall, I watched from the corner as Matt followed Sarah out from under the walk way. “I said I was out with Jamie.”

He scoffed, grabbed her elbow and turned her around. “Wanna try that again, huh? You weren’t out with her?”

Sarah snatched her arm away, taking a few steps backwards. “Yes, I was. How in the hell would you know? Why don’t you call her and ask then Matt?” Would Jamie cover for Sarah? My stomach twisted as Matt grabbed her upper arm, bringing her close to him. Anger rose in my throat, and I stepped forward. He whispered something into her ear and she relaxed.

He grabbed her face and kissed her. My anger turned to jealousy and I stalked back inside before I had to see anything else. I sat on my chair, rubbing my hands over my face. Why am I so worked up over my student? You knew she had a boyfriend. It’s better like this anyway.

Layla pawed at my feet and I glanced down at her. “I know girl. I’m a fuck up.”

I pushed my way through the hallway. They were kids standing around the lobby in the MCB. It felt like high school and the bell had just rung. “What’s going on?” I asked a random guy at the back.

He glanced up at me. “They have some kind of dance they’re announcing for the UAM Baseball team or something. Who knows?” he said, shrugging his shoulders and walking off.

Baseball team. That made me think of Matt. Frustrated, I walked up to my classroom and sat behind the desk. I knew I had to teach today, and teach Sarah. I groaned into my hand.

This was a terrible idea. “You okay?” someone asked. I glanced up and saw one of my female students standing in front of my desk. I couldn’t remember her name. Ashley maybe? I wouldn’t be sure. I was too busy trying to keep that Tyler kid from talking to Sarah. What a dumbass.

I smiled up at her. “Of course, I’m fine. Just a little tired.”

She smiled, showing a set of dimples. She was an attractive girl, and I saw a couple of guys talking to her during class last time. She had a small waist, pretty smile and long brown hair. But, I didn’t want to date her. I didn’t want to jump on her, like I did Sarah.

“Yeah, I know what ya mean. My boyfriend broke up with me last night and I was up half the night crying,” she said,