He couldn’t go right into fucking her, though that thought appealed to him. He needed to show her that what he wanted was more than sex. He wanted every part of her. Everything that it entailed. Maybe she would realize that she wouldn’t be risking her job for the next seven months for sex alone.
Dallis knew he wasn’t like other young men his age. All he wanted was to find that special someone to settle down with. He didn’t feel that nineteen was too young to do it. Hell, his parents had done it when his dad was eighteen. He wanted what they had, and he couldn’t explain it, but from the first moment he laid eyes on her, he knew he could only have that with Colbie.
“I didn’t know if you were sick or not, so I brought you some soup and orange juice,” he told her, gesturing behind him at the bag. “I also bought these for you.” He held the roses out to her.
She hesitated a moment before taking them from him and bringing them up to her nose. She then bypassed him quickly and headed into the kitchen, where she retrieved a vase to place them in. Colbie then turned to him.
“Dallis, you shouldn’t be here.”
“Why not?” he questioned.
“We shouldn’t be alone together after what happened yesterday or the day before.”
“Why? Because you regret it?” he inquired, knowing that wasn’t the reason. “Or, because you liked it?” He then added on, taking a step towards her.
She shook her head. “You’re my student. You’re a child.”
Dallis mentally noted that she had forgone answering his questions, but he would counter her statements. “I’m your student for now, and I’m no child Colbie. Believe me.” With that, he took two more steps toward her.
“What you’re trying to do is wrong. I’m far too old for you.”
“All I’m hearing are excuses, and age is just a number between two consenting adults.” Two more steps in her direction.
“You need to leave, Dallis.”
“You don’t really want me to leave.” Two steps. “If you did, you would have put me out as soon as I walked inside. Or sent me away at the door, but you didn’t because subconsciously, you want this,” he stated, gesturing between them as he closed the distance, pulling her flush against his body. “You want me, and I damn sure want you.”
She pushed against his chest, but Dallis held firm. “I...I could lose my job,” she told him.
Dammit!That was the one thing he hadn’t wanted her to say because she was right; she could.
“You’re only my teacher for seven more months. Then, no one will care,” he told her.
She pushed against his chest again before looking up at him when she realized he wouldn’t let her go. “Then you can wait seven months,” she stated.
Dallis’ eyes darkened, and something primal in him came to the forefront as he gripped her chin. “I’m not waiting seven months to be with you, kiss you, fuck you. It’s not happening, Colbie.”
“If you want me the way you say you do, then you will. I’m not going to jeopardize my job because you want to have a fling with me.”
“I don’t do flings,” he informed her.
“You’re a teenage boy. I’m sure flings are all you know how to do,” she responded, wiggling out of his grip, but it was short-lived as he yanked her back to him.
“Call me a boy again,” he dared her, bending his knees to grind himself into her pussy. “And I’m going to show you just how much of a man I am.”
“Dallis-”
“Here’s what I’ll give you. I won’t try anything with you at school. Off school grounds is a different story.”
Colbie shook her head. “We shouldn’t be doing anything at all.”
“And yet, if I reach into your panties right now, I’d bet I find you wet,” he told her with a smirk before he leaned down and kissed her. It was quick, simple. “I’ll see you tomorrow in class, Ms. Morris,” Dallis stated with a devilish smile before walking out of her house and getting into his car.
She wanted him. He had no doubts about that. The whole conversation they had just proved it. He would do his best to honor what he said and not make passes at her at school, but he knew it was going to be damn hard.
Putting the car into reverse, he backed out of the driveway and headed home. Confident that it wouldn’t take much to get her one hundred percent on board. Her body was there, it was simply that her mind was overthinking, but he had no worries. He would get her to stop that.
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