Call Me SIr

Chapter 5

I held my breath as I look up at him, his eyes filled with amusement was this it? was going to kiss me?

was he going to pull away and laugh?

"well who am I to stop you doing from what you want?" With one final raise of his eyebrow Lucas leans

in close and lightly brushes his lips against mine just as he was pulling away my hands grip his hair as I Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

crash our lips together. Holy fuck his lips felt amazing against mine, I swear my body was on fire. I pull

away gasping for breath as I look up once again to a wild-eyed Lucas.

"We, we shouldn't have done that" The haze which blocked my common sense finally vanished as I

was left with the consequences of what just happened. I had kissed my teacher, well he kissed me, and

I kissed back, we are in so much shit. Yet it felt so good, you know you want it to happen again Lizzie.

"Shouldn’t have done what?" Once again Lucas shows no emotion, how can he do that? here I am hot

and bothered, probably the colour of a lobster and he's calm and collected. Damn him!

"we shouldn't have just" I throw my hands up in anger "oh you know what we shouldn't have done, stop

playing mind games with me" I take a few steps back from him, keeping a distance between us. There

that should be safe. My action only seemed to humour Lucas.

"Trying to get away so soon Pet? and yes you're right that shouldn't have happened, not here anyway

and certainly not under these terms, but what happened, happened. You can't sit there and tell me you

didn't enjoy it" He was smirking again.

What does he mean under these terms and not here? what other terms could there be? him not being

my teacher? me not being a student, so he did want to kiss me. My heart started doing back flips, the

sexy angry teacher wanted to kiss me! However, he's right I can't deny that I didn't enjoy it, and if he

were to kiss me right now, well I'd kiss him back.

"Yes, Lucas. You're right, I cannot lie and see I didn't enjoy that, because let’s face it, I was the one

who admitted to kissing you in the first place, but it's wrong, you are my teacher and I'm your student.

We could get into so much trouble over this and I'm really not worth losing you job over" I laugh

nervously, I knew what I said was the right thing, yet I couldn't stop replaying that damn kiss in my

head.

"What did I say about calling me by my first name? you have to earn respect like that lizzie" He sternly

watches me, earn respect to call him by his first name yet he could kiss me, Jesus he has some

serious communication issues.

"And secondly, yes we could get into some serious trouble for this, but I don't think you get to decide

my fate for me, I'm a grown man, as I'm sure you'll find out and I can most certainly make my own

decisions, and last of all Lizzie, do not underestimate yourself. Do you understand?"

He certainly is a grown man; I mean look at him. He was such an amazing kisser now imagine how

good he is at, fuck! mind out of the gutter lizzie!

"Yes, Sir. I understand" Lucas looks quite surprised at my answer, maybe he was expecting a fight,

laughing to myself I take a seat in the hopes of calming myself down. My thoughts won't stop

wondering and my eyes need to stop lowering themselves before he notices.

"Good! I am very glad that you understand. And sir, hm I like it. Much better than Mr Davey" Lucas

winks at me, was he trying to be playful oh god we really are screwed, how am I meant to walk away

from this.

"So, under what terms would this be better, sir" The moment the words left my mouth his eyes

darkened, and his jaw tensed, had I said something wrong?

"Well, Pet. That's for me to know and for you to find out" His eyes remained trained on me, what has he

got planned? he said I'll find out, so it'll happen again? The thought of kissing Lucas again made my

heart jump and a blush to form. Damn him having such a visible effect on me.

When he called me pet, I swear my entire body went up in flames, why could a nickname have this

effect! why is it so hot.

"and will I?" at the look of confusion that clouded his face I spoke once again "find out I mean" I spoke

quietly, not wanting to draw any more attention than what he was already giving me.

"I bloody hope so" He stood there, watching my, yet you could see he was thinking of something and

judging by the predatory grin that took over his features I knew he liked what he thought.

"So, when will I find out" Finding the courage to ask this question was difficult but it was worth it, his

eyes clouded over with lust, just what could he want to do with me?

"you'll find out all in due time my pet. Don't you worry" Lucas looked pleased with himself as he took a

seat at his desk

"Me? worried. I think you're thinking of the wrong person Sir. I do not get worried. Plus, what could you

possible do that would worry me?" I kept my breath calm, even though I was far from it.

"Well, you shouldn't be worried about when it'll happen, but my dear. You should worry about what will

happen" Lucas winks at me before standing and grabbing his bag.

"See you tomorrow Lizzie" He swiftly walks out the door, leaving me sat alone. Holy fuck. Worried

about what's to come? Why even though I know it's a threat I couldn't help but bite my lip with

excitement.

Worried. I'll just have to prove him wrong.