FIRST STORY KISS! 
(Spoiler)
“Are you that embarrassed?” He asked. His laughter had now turned into a gentle chuckle.
I pursed my lips in silence. Determined not to respond.
“In that case,” Mr. Cross said with a hint of amusement. “I suppose it cannot be helped.”
And then, out of nowhere, I was met with a soft and warm sensation on my lips. My initial shock was quickly replaced with confusion and disbelief when I opened my eyes and realised that Mr. Cross, my substitute teacher, was kissing me.
Our mouths were merely pressed against each other. I was completely caught off guard and could not help but release a shocked gasp. Yet, before I could comprehend the events unfolding, Mr. Cross seized the opportunity and invaded my mouth with his powerful tongue. This was not what I had anticipated.
As my thoughts raced and my mind whirled, I could not help but notice the physical reactions my body was experiencing. My stomach was tense. My brain was in a state of chaos, and I knew that my nipples were visibly erect beneath my shirt. The aching sensations coursing through them were a clear indication of their yearning for contact.
A primal urge escaped my lips in the form of a helpless moan. I had gone too many days without indulging in the pleasures of self-gratification, and the simple kiss from Mr. Cross only intensified my built-up longing.
Just as quickly as our kiss started, Mr. Cross pulled away, looking at me with a mix of desire and something else I could not quite place at the moment.
"Your eyes have finally opened,” he acknowledged.
It was obvious that his tone had changed. Was he affected by our kiss?
His eyes were like an eagle. The hawk had locked in its prey.
