I'm My Teacher's Mate. Isn't That Lovely? [17]
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Chapter 17-
"B-beck, uh, what are you still doing here?" I stuttered. Oh god, it all goes down hill from here. His jaw clenched as he crossed his arms. "That's not the point. Why was he here?" He repeated angrily. "He's uh, a friend of my moms. He didn't know she was out on a buisness trip so he came over to see her. Calm down, Beck." I think now is the only time where I've ever been happy that I'm a good liar. "You're lying." Damn it. I cocked an eyebrow. "No I'm not."
"Yes you are!" I rolled my eyes. "No, I'm not lying Beck. And stop yelling at me!" He looked like he wanted to hit me right then and there. Thankfully he didn't. "I thought you trusted me." I furrowed my eyebrows together and cocked my head to the side in confusion. What the hell is this boy going on about? "What?" He sighed and shook his head. "I thought you trusted me. If you trusted me, you would tell me the truth. I guess you don't though." I closed my eyes and let out a heavy breath.
"Beck, please don't pull that "feel sorry for me" act again. I do trust you and I thought you knew that." Yes, I felt terrible for lying to Beck. I hate lying, even though I'm good at it. But hey, I can't exactly tell him the real reason why Mr. Miles was here. Though my actions are bad, my intentions are good. I think those are lyrics from a song but whatever. "Were you cheating on me with him? Is he the reason why you dumped me!?" He cried angrily.
"What?! No. He has nothing do with why I broke up with you Beck. That was something completely between you and me." Lies. Lies. Lies. I hate myself. "You know, you really are a bitch." I could feel my anger flare up inside me. "Excuse me? How exactly am I a bitch, Beck? Please, do tell." Who says I can't be sassy? "You're a lying, cheating whore." I shook my head and gave him a 'you're unbelieveable' look.
"Fine, well if I'm such a bitchy whore, then why did you come back? Huh? Why did you want to get back together? Why do you care?" His fists clenched and I closed the door just a little bit more. "I don't know. I guess I was wrong." I gave a cold laugh. "Yeah, I guess you were. Maybe I was too." I was beyond pissed at this point. "I came back because I thought I owed you an apology. What a dumbass I am." I shook my head at him.
"Okay, well I can't deal with this anymore. We don't work well together. As for apologies, you don't owe me any. I'm not your girlfriend. And from here on out, I'm not even your friend." And I closed the door. I slid down the door and stared numbly at the floor. I flinched when I heard him slam his car door loudly. I sure know how to pick em' huh? I jumped when the phone rang.I let out a sigh, got up and said "Hello?" I heard a heavy sigh on the other line. "Are you alright?" My body trembled as Mr. Miles' deep voice hit my ears. "Yeah, why?"
"I heard you and Beck fighting." How in the hell could he have heard that. "How? I thought you left." He cleared his throat. "I did. But I came back when I saw Beck come to the door. I don't trust that kid." I smiled slightly at his concern for me. "Oh. Well yeah, I'm alright. Thanks." "No problem. But um, I have a question." I nodded. "Shoot." "Would you mind opening the door." I cocked and eyebrow, walked over to the door and saw Mr. Miles standing there with a smile on his face and his cell phone pressed against his ear.
"Um, hello again." He chuckled. "Hi. May I come in?" I smiled and motioned for him to come in. He nodded his thanks. He hung up his cell phone as I hung up mine. "Would you like a drink?" He chuckled at my awkwardness. "No thanks." I bit my lip. "Right. Then why are you here?" He shrugged. "I'm here to make you feel better." I nodded, an amused smile growing on my lips. "Ahuh, and how do you plan on doing that?" I questioned.
He smirked and took a step closer to me. "Well, I think this is a good way to start." He breathed. "What-" I was cut off by him cupping my face in his rather large, warm hands and pulling my lips to his. My cheeks heatened up deeply as we kissed and I think he knew because he smirked into my lips. A shock went through my entire body as his soft lips met mine. My heartbeat sped up as the butterflies in my stomach returned. The things this man does to me. I nervously placed my hands on his perfect waist. He kissed me softly and tenderly as he sweetly stroked my cheeks with his thumbs.
He softly nibbled on my lower lip causing me to gasp. He smiled into the kiss and nibbled some more. Heat surged through my body even though this was just a small sweet kiss. His kisses do make me feel ten times better. Beck didn't even seem to matter anymore. It was just me and Mr. Miles. He sucked on my lower lip which caused a soft moan to escape my lips, which naturally made me blush. He seemed to love making me blush, and moan.
I was kind of embarrassed, since I was the only one moaning. He obviously knew many ways to make a girl moan, he's much more experienced then me. He pulled away from my lips and went to my ear. He wrapped his strong arm around waist and pulled me to him and he tangled his other hair in my thick black locks. I rested one of my hands on his shoulder and my other hand on the back of his neck. His body heat was making me hot. Hotter then I already was.
He breathed heavily on my ear for a moment, sending a shiver down my spine. "You're delicious." He whispered with a husky voice. Goosebumps erupted on my soft skin as butterflies swarmed my stomach. He gently sucked on the soft skin of my ear before he started leaving feather light kisses all the way down my neck. I couldn't help but run my fingers through his soft hair. I tugged lightly on his hair causing him to let out a smothered moan.
I couldn't help but smirk in satisfaction. He suddenly pulled away from my neck and rested his forehead against mine. We were both breathing heavily. He gazed into my eyes with such emotion that I had to close my eyes. He pecked my lips and pulled away from me but he still rested his hands on my hips. "You still mad at him?" I was still dazed from his kiss. "Who?" I answered stupidly. "Beck." I let out a giggle. "Right. Who?" He chuckled and kissed my knuckles. I blushed at the loving gesture.
"Come on, let's go. Get your jacket." He said. "Why? Where are we going?" He smirked deviously. "That's a surprise." I rolled my eyes at his mysteriousness and grabbed my jacket, shoes and cell phone. "Good to go." I stated once I was ready. He smiled at me and led me out to his car. "Buckle up." He said as he closed his door. "Yes, dad." We sent each other awkward glances and I blushed. "Sorry. Buckling up." I said.
I guess I must've fallen asleep in the car because when I woke up, I was in Mr Miles arms on the top of an apartment building. I looked up at him through sleepy eyes. He was gazing at the sunset with amazement set in his eyes. The red glow of the sun made him look godly. I sucked in a breath as I realized his eyes were extremely blue. He must've heard me because he looked down at me and smiled. "Good to see you're awake." I gave an awkward smile and rubbed my eyes. I blushed when he looked at me with adoration.
"Mr. Miles, I have a question." He gently tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. "Jacob. And go ahead." I nodded. "Right, Jacob. Um, what are we?" I questioned, straying away from his peircing eyes. "What?" I swallowed nervously. "What are we? You uh, y-you kiss me and hold me and stuff. I was just wondering what we are exactly." I whispered, playing with the bottom of my shirt. He grabbed my hands and kissed my finger tips, sending fiery tingles throughout my body.
"Look at me, Rayne." I continued to look at my jeans. He gently grasped my chin between his two fingers and made it so I had to look up into his gorgeous eyes. "What do you want us to be?" I blushed deeply and gave a slight smile. He seemed to be amused by this. "Um, I like being with you." I stated lamely. He chuckled. "Well thanks. So you want to be my girlfriend, am I right?" Another blush made it's way onto my smooth cheeks as I nodded.
"No one can know about this Rayne. Promise me." I nodded quickly. "I promise." and I stuck out my pinky finger. He chuckled and pinky swore me. His pinky looked massive compared to mine. My heart welled up with joy as I realized that my dreams (as cheesy as hell as it sounds) were actually coming true! Mr. Miles was my boyfriend. God, even that word sent thrills of excitement through me. "You're grinning like the chesire cat." I came out of my thoughts and realized that true enough, there was a massive grin placed on my face.
I slowly stopped grinning and grimaced as my muscles disagreed. Jacob smiled at me and kissed my nose. "You're so cute, Rayne." I rolled my eyes. "Thanks." He stroked my cheek softly as he gazed into my eyes. Joy warmed my heart as I realized my luck. I was finally with the man that I loved so much. "I need to talk to you." He whispered. I nodded as I swallowed nervously, not really paying attention to what he was saying. I blushed deeply as I focused on his lips and leaned in. I pressed my lips against his softly. Though it was a soft kiss, there was obvious passion involved. We both finally got what we wanted. Eachother.
My heartbeat sped up as he ran his hands up and down my back. My head spun as I inhaled his intoxicating scent. I was happy. I couldn't really describe it but it was a very exhilerating feeling. Love. That's what it was. The burning sensation below my ear started up again, causing my body to heat up. Though I absolutely adore our soft and sweet kisses, I was craving for more. More of his lips, more of his smell, more of his hands, more of his taste. More of him. I was aching for him to give me what I craved for.
Sadly, he pulled away and smiled at me. "Why do I feel like this around you?" I asked. He raised his eyebrows. "Like what?" I was pretty sure he knew what I was talking about but he wouldn't admit it. He wanted me to explain all the things he did to me, just for his own amusement. "You know all, n-nervous and uh, excited and... hot." I whispered the last word. He smirked as amusement lit up in his eyes. "I make you hot?" I blushed deeply. "I, uh..nevermind."
He chuckled and kissed my forehead. "Calm down. I know I make you hot. But are you surprised? I mean, look at me." I rolled my eyes. "Narrsasist." I muttered. I was about to come out with a comeback but my words got caught in my throat once I saw how serious he had become. "That's actually what I wanted to talk to you about." I nodded, becoming serious as well. "Rayne, I have to tell you something. And I need you to promise me something." I nodded rapidly. "Yes, anything." He smiled at me.
"Promise me that you won't freak out and runaway. Promise me that you'll let me explain." I furrowed my eyebrows, confused as to why I would have to promise something like that. I shrugged it off and said "I promise." He let out a deep breath and took my hands in his own. My heart fluttered as I awaited the truth.
"Rayne, I'm a vampire. And you're my mate."
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OHH MYY GODD!! DID HE JUST CONFESS? OH YES, YES HE DID. I bet you all are screaming. I know some of you are going to be pissed that I left it off there but hey, I'm a writer. Cliffhangers are amazing to me. I love you guys. Stay posted, please. Rate/Message/Banners? xoxo :) ;)
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