Private Teacher

Chapter 24: Cock blocked

🖋Sometimes we don't want to heal because the pain is the last link to what we've lost -JmStorm🖋

Niara's POV:

Killian and me were both sat with 2 bowls of chicken alfredo on his couch. Turns out cooking was one of his hobbies and well, he's pretty good at it.

"Where did you learn to cook so good?" I say, obsessing over how good the food was.

He chuckled as he looked at me "My mother taught me when I was little, my dad was out.. a lot.. so we had a lot of free time" he explained.

"Your mother sounds amazing" I mumble as I take another big bite.

after I finished chewing Killian used his fingers to turn my face, facing him, he leaned in and placed a soft kiss on the right side of my lip.

"You had some sauce on your lip.." he says, breath fanning against my face.

I tried my best to not choke, I'm not used to so much touch from a guy..

We both relaxed against the couch as we started watching netflix. I picked Jane the virgin because Vivian had recommended it a few times.

I was starting go feel a bit hot so I pulled off my black button up shirt, leaving me in my spaghetti strap tank top.

Killians eyes glanced at my chest but he quickly looked away, clearing his throat. I hosted my legs up so I was sitting criss cross apple sauce, and yes, I still say that.

Minutes go by of us watching the show, every now and then there will be a makeout scene and I would try way to hard to avoid looking at the tv..

Killian noticed both of our bowls where empty, softly taking the bowl out of my hands "I'll take these to the kitchen."

I nodded as I paused the show, watching as he walks away.

I decided to slide my sneakers off and put them by the elevator so I can get em on my way out.

I happily pranced back to the couch, seeing that he was back.

I plopped down, throwing my legs over his so I was semi laying down.

Now that I think about it I've gotten pretty comfortable with him, which is funny since he's my teacher and all. But.. it's kind of exciting.

Killian rests his hand on my thigh, making a chill go to my core.

I scanned over his face, his eyebrows were knotted together with his usual grumpy look. Well, not as usual anymore. Maybe he does it subconsciously.

I leaned forward "Killian." I called out softly.

he turned towards me as I reached out my hand,, sweeping his hair out of the way and I lightly rub the creases out of his eyebrows.

"You'll get wrinkles if you keep looking all grumpy" I mumbled.

He stayed quiet as he stared into my eyes. His brown pools where filled with an unfamiliar emotion that I couldn't figure out.