Chapter nineteen
When they came back home, Rebecca had a huge smile on her face.
Even if her mother didn't reveal much about her nor they didn't spend long time together, it was like she forgot all the time they spent away from each other.
She gazed at Andreas with a happy enchanted smile. If he wasn't such a cold type of guy she would have hugged him tightly.
"Thank you so much." She whispered to him, he smiled lightly.
"You took such a huge risk for me...What would happen if the council finds out about what we did?" She asks.
"They won't find out. No need to worry." He said nonchalantly smiling.
"Please tell me." She insisted, walking closer to him.
"They could eject me from both the magic council and this school. Also, It would probably ruin my reputation in the country."
Rebecca felt guilty and selfish, for caring about her interest and not asking if it was ok for him first.
She massaged her forehead concerned. When Andreas noticed her concern, he touched her chin delicately lifting it.
"Don't worry okay? I had to make it up to you after last night." He said with a calm voice.
Rebecca smiled, she felt so impressed by that kind behavior that she couldn't stop to gaze at him in awe. She was so happy and heartwarmed that she had to shook her head to drive impure thought aways. She wouldn't forgive herself if Andreas read her mind.
It felt very at ease looking at those deep blue eyes, besides, his intriguing yet confusing behavior was, somehow, attracting her even more. It's not a secret that she was physically attracted to him, he seemed like the perfect boy protagonist of fables or some handsome bad boy in a fanfiction.
"Rebecca." He whispered catching her attention once again.
"Your thought are pretty inappropriate ." He said.
"Why? Oh god, I'm sorry f.."
He shushed her gently, touching her mouth with his finger.
"I don't mind It. By the way I don't need to read your mind to know what you're feeling right now." He said, walking closer to her.
Her anxiety arose as if she wasn't fully sure about his intentions still she took courage to stand there still and not back off.
He raised his hand and gently locked her hair behind her ear, exposing her red cheek.
He leaned close to her, as his hand moved to grab her neck keeping her face still.
He looked at her lips, making her swallow hard. Her mouth was dry and her heart rushed so fast in her breast.
"I don't know what you did to me, but you're the first girl I really like. The reason why I overreacted last night at the party was because I was jealous of that guy and I didn't want you to go home with him."
Rebecca's cheeks blushed.
"I never thought I would like a girl so much so quickly."
He got even more closer, she held her breath.
Their noses slightly touch so he tilfed his face to the side. He gently pulled her hair as his lips now got dangerously close to her. Few inches from touching.
Breath into breath.
"Andreas...I - I have a.." he got even more closer as if he didn't hear her, "I have a boyfriend." Her voice peaked.
"Stop me then."
But even if mentally she wanted to stop him so badly, her body and her heart didn't have any intention to listen to her.
When his lips met hers, she instantly felt a weird unknown feeling of flutter in her stomach, her heart was pounding in her chest.
She felt his smell everywhere, provoking her a sense of pure happiness and joy, inebriating her senses as that fluttering intensified.
That kiss was soft and delicate but still, she felt like it was the best kiss she's ever had before. He tasted like happiness, like his lips were the sugar she had been craving for years.
She felt like she was reborn and entered a new dimension just thanks to that kiss.
He then deepened the kiss, opening his lips more, the kiss which started as sweet and delicate now had became as an impetuous yearning to get more of her-to taste more of her. Roselyn's lips followed his movements like a dance.
He suddenly broke the kiss, leaving Roselyn longing for more. She painted for the abrupt splitting, he moved his hands to her hips, grabbing those as he pushed her against him.
He smiled in the kissbefore he gently bit her bottom lip. He whispered, "dear enchantress, what kind of unknown magic spell did you do to me?"
His tongue brushed against hers and she painted as she could feel her entire body calling for him.
Her stomach dropped and her head spinned for the passion she was dragged into. Did he poison her to make her feel like that?
Was that how love tasted?
With his lips still into hers he pulled her by her hips to have her retreat until her legs crashed against the bed's surface.
"Stop me now because once I lay you there I? Will no be able to stop."
His voice out of breath as his hands now grabbed her booty.
"Will we be able to stand a chance?"
"I don't know." He leaned in to attemp for another kiss but this time Rebecca hesitated.
"I want It all."
Her body hated her for risking to ruin the moment but she couldn't shush her heart from speaking for her.
"We can't have It all, Becca. I am a professor and you're my student."
She sighed, her eyes glued on his she took a deep breath.
She couldn't stop that moment, not now that she tasted her new favorite addicfion: his lips.
"So what will we have? A clandestine relationship?" Her voice as low as a whisper.
Her body almost ached for the waiting. She was in abstinensce of his lips.
"Rebecca, if you want to stop me do It for good. But I will give you Just 10 seconds since I will not be able to contain myself for longer than that."
Her heart dropped in her chest and she inhaled deep enough to feel his fragrance ran down her back as a shiver.
"One, two, Three.."
His hands moved back on her hips and squeezed those as his nose brushed on hers.
God, he was handsome.
"Seven, eight.."
He grabbed her up and when he did so she crossed her legs over him
"Nine ..."
She hold onto his shoulders as he roughly and passionately threw her onto the bed.
"TEN."