Call Me SIr

Chapter 4

I couldn't help but blush at his words. What use could he have with me? Dirty thoughts spread across

my mind like wildfire.

"I don't understand sir, what do you mean? surely I'm no use" I stuttered in an attempt to keep my

breathing level.

"Oh, lizzie. You could be plenty of use, a bad mouth like that. It's really quite a surprise that no one has

punished you sooner" Lucas watched me intently, almost as if he was attempting to judge my next

move. Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

"p..punish me? you mean like a detention?" where had all my strength gone? Why was it that he was

able to scare me and excite me at the same time? What the hell are you talking about lizzie? excite

you! he's locked you alone in a room with him, oh but imagine him coming closer, a single step at the

time as he told you how bad you have been, how'll he make you a good girl as he finally reaches you,

leaning in close and biting your lower lip. Fuck. Clean thoughts.

"Something bothering you there Miss sevenfold? and no, we've tried detentions and it's clearly not

working for you, so I spoke to the principle and worked out an agreement. You'll be spending two hours

each day with me until I feel like you've finally learnt your lesson" By the time he was finished, Mr

Davey was leaning against his desk, arms folded. Learning a lesson by spending two hours with him a

day? I'm sure a could learn a lot. I swear my dirty mind was going to get me in trouble one day, if it

already hasn't that is.

"Two hours a day? but what about my lessons, I don't want to fall behind because your ego gets hurt by

my manners" the moment the words left my mouth, I knew it was a mistake, why can't I keep my big

mouth shut! Lucas glared at me, his body stiffening as he stood straight.

"Excuse me" his teeth were clenched as he spoke "My 'ego' does not get hurt by your manners! you

are a rude women Miss Sevenfold and you will learn you lesson! I am in charge here, not you, the door

is locked so you have nowhere to run. He took steps towards me, his jaw clenched as he started

directly at me, Jesus what was it with this man and staring at people. Well at me, but he was right, I

have pissed him off and I have no where to run, no where to hide. He had me right where he wants me

and there was nothing, I could do about it, I suppose I could always scream.

As if he was reading my thoughts Mr Davey spoke up "There's no use screaming pet, it won't do you

any good at all" He smirked at me, mocking me. God damn it! I've never wanted to slap someone yet

kiss them at the same time as much as I do now. I want to kiss that stupid smirk of his face! This is not

good; I should not feel this way about my teacher.

"Should not feel what way, pet?" For hell sake! I need to learn to not speak aloud! my big bloody

mouth! oh god how do I answer this? he heard me say I should not feel this way about him, oh god

what must he be thinking, I am in so so much trouble.

"Erm should not feel like I want to slap you" He knows I lied; he knows.

"You see, once again that is no way to speak to me, and I know you're lying lizzie, you've gone a shade

of pink and you can't maintain eye contact. You will never lie to me again, do you understand? you will

treat me with RESPECT" he shouted the last word through gritted teeth. I swear he was bipolar.

"s... sorry sir” I remained quiet, not wanting to anger him anymore. For once I might actually to not

upset him.

Mr Davey seemed pleased by my answer, a knowing smile falling upon his face.

"so, what was you saying, how shouldn't you feel about me?" Lucas was smirking at me again. God

why did he love to tease me?

"Erm, nothing?" I laughed nervously

"Lizzie" He warns "Tell me. Now" my heart jumped as he continued to watch me. What was I meant to

tell him? that I was thinking how I shouldn't want to feel like kissing my teacher? I am so screwed, If I

lie, he'll know, if I tell the truth? well who knows what he'll do. Either way this is going to end badly right.

"erm, so yeah. No matter what I say this will end badly. I know it will" Pushing my hair back so it’s out of

my way I laugh nervously again.

"well, you could Lie, but I'll know and you'll be in an even deeper hole then you already are, or you

could tell the truth and we can see where it gets us" Lucas remained eerily still, how could he act so

calm all the time? One second he's screaming and the next he looks so tranquil. I swear he has some

issues.

"But it's not important, Sir. I just shouldn't be feeling something I guess, nothing big" I shrug my

shoulders trying to brush it off, but of course Mr Sexy wasn't having any of it.

"Lizzie tell me right now or so help me god" His jaw clenched as he watched me carefully.

Ah fuck, well here goes nothing

"Well, I was thinking, that erm, that I shouldn't be feeling like I wanted to kiss you" I mumbled the last

part, my face flashing bright red.

"Speak up lizzie, it's rude to mumble. I think I know what you said, but just confirm it" His eyes flashed

with humour as he studied me. He heard me! I know he did.

"I said that I shouldn't be feeling like I wanted to kiss you right now" I lifted my eyes to find amusement

written across his face.

"See that's what I thought" As the final words had left his mouth, he had shortened the distance

between us, my breath held in my throat. What was he doing?

Lucas cupped my cheek in one hand as he leaned in close, our lips almost touching. I couldn't think

straight, the feel of his breath was intoxicating. Just as I thought he was about to close the space he

smirked once again, his eyes looking down at my lips and then at me.

"Well I wonder what I can do about that then" And with those words, I swear my heart stopped.