"Sir." I sighed. "I need help with this. I can't figure out what I'm doing incorrectly with the formula. All of the answers end up completely altered from the right one." I sighed.

Mr. Carter hovered over me scanning my work. His pretty light brown eyes lightened.

"That's because you wrote the formula incorrectly, Alex. This is the correct one." He took the pencil from my hand. A slight spark rushed over me as our hands made contact. He adeptly wrote the formula allowing me to bite my lips at the veins that were slightly protruding in his arm.

Mr. Carter is the lacrosse coach as well and it shows. I could hardly control myself around him and right now I was being engulfed in his delicious icy cologne. He straightened his tie and dress shirt then started back toward his desk.

I longed to have him near me again. Ugh, why couldn't I control my stupid hormones?

I put my things in my bag and got up to leave. It was the end of our hour long tutoring session every Tuesday and Thursday and I was too bothered to stay in the same room as him.

Remembering that I left my phone charging at the front of the class, I went to retrieve it. I bent down to grab the device when I felt my crop top significantly riding up on me.  I grabbed my phone and quickly stood up pulling my shirt down. But, it was too late, he had seen it. He was only a few feet from me but I could feel the goosebumps shoot up my arms.

I caught Mr. Carter's eyes and he quickly looked away. I couldn't help but feel that it was an inward victory for me.

"Have a good afternoon, Mr. Carter."
He remained silent as he gave me a nod. I reached the door when two hands slid around my waist and pulled me against a firm body.

"No words about this to anyone." He whispered into my skin. I felt his soft lips run up my neck as he placed a kiss right under my ear. He spun me around and placed me on top of a desk.

"What about your girlfriend?"

"Don't have one." He smirked.  He positioned himself between my legs and trailed his hand up my neck positioning my lips next to his.

We were only inches from crossing the border of no return. Were we going to do this? It was illegal. Mr. Carter could go to jail. His eyes asked me if we were going to continue and I couldn't help but mouth yes.  I've wanted him since the beginning of my senior year.

"I've been wanting to do this since you wrote teach me on my test." He grinned. He trailed his tongue over my lips making me gasp.

I then trailed my hands through his soft brown tresses as he pulled me closer and we finally kissed.

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First, this story is purely fictional. Secondly, I wrote this piece for the #TKBContest. You should all check it out if you have short romances you've been dying to write! ❤❤❤