Call Me SIr

Chapter 11

I glance into the darkened room, my heart beating hard against my chest. This is what he had been

hinting at. Lucas walks into the room, holding his hand out to mine.to the room, holding his hand out to

mine.

"Come here Lizzie, I promise I won't do anything" He looks at me nervously, his eyes unable to look at

me for too long. I hear a sigh of relief as I place my hand in his.

Standing beside Lucas suddenly reminds me that this is not a dream, that I am stood here besides him

in this room, I let my eyes roam, finding my own reflection staring back, I quickly turn to find the same

thing. Every wall was lined with mirrors, no matter where I turned, I was faced with the reflection of

Lucas and I. Making eye contact through the reflection I laugh nervously “Mirrors Lucas? May I ask

why" He walks away from me, sitting on the edge of the queen-sized bed, wait what bed. How didn't I

notice that?

"It's a simple question to answer Lizzie, but the question Is, do you really want to know?"

I walk slowly over towards the bed, standing directly in front of him "I am here aren't I, you showed me

this room for a reason, you can't back out now and not tell me" I swallowed my nerves, truthfully I wish I

could run, I wish I could never find out, but then some part of me, some small part of me wanted to

stay, whatever this was, it had my attention, and then there's Lucas, could I really walk away from him,

could I really leave and wonder for the rest of my life where this could have gone? The answer was

simple. No, I couldn't.

"You sure about that, you don't look to sure" Lucas was studying me quizzically, however for once I

noticed he didn't look so sure of himself. He looked doubtful. Was he scared I'd leave?

"Whatever the answer is Lucas, please realise it won't change anything between us okay? well I don't

even know what us is, but I won't run. I'll listen I promise" He pats the bed beside him as I finish

speaking “you can't promise something like that, just okay, I'll explain" He gulps loudly, preparing NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

himself to speak. "You're clearly a 50 shades of Grey fan" Lucas stares at me dumbfounded.

"What did you say?" His eyes widen as he watches me.

"oh, come on, I'm doing Forensics remember? my deducting skills aren't that bad you know. A room,

with only mirrors and a bed? locked? don't insult me" I laugh as he blushes, who know Lucas even

could blush!

My laughter halts as I'm pinned down onto the bed, Lucas on top of me as he smirks

"One, don't ever compare my to 50 shades of Grey, and two you shouldn't mock me" He whispers, he's

lips just above my own.

"Yes Sir" I smile mischievously at him. With one finally glance at me Lucas brings his lips down onto

mine, kissing me hard. I kiss him back with just as much force, my mind losing control. I should not be

kissing my teacher yet here I was pinned down on his bed with him on top of me. As Lucas pulls away,

I attempt to regain my breath.

"I've been waiting to do that since you first entered this room" he smiles down at me, causing me to

Giggle.

"oh, I bet you have, you never said though, what is with the mirrors?" He smirks at me once more.

"I like to be able to see the look of people’s faces when I make them feel like they're losing their minds"

Lucas' words makes me blush as I attempt to hide my face.

"Hey! Don’t do that, you look cute when you blush" Lucas laughs, knowing that saying that would only

result in me blushing more.

"So, you're okay? with this I mean?" He asks nervously.

"Would I still be here if I wasn't?" I smile up at him, in reality I was terrified, but not of him, I was scared

of falling for him. How long can this last? after all he is still my teacher and I his student, he could lose

his job because of me, it would ruin his career.

"That's good to know lizzie" Lucas stands from the bed, holding his hand out for me to take so he can

pull me up. As I'm on my feet Lucas pulls me to him, wrapping his arms tightly around me.

"I can see you're scared you know, I told you Lizzie, you're an open book, but for some reason you

stayed, so thank you" As I go to reply he kisses me again. softly this time.

He pulls away sooner then I had liked, taking my hand in his and leading me back downstairs.

Glancing at the clock on his wall my eyes widen.

"Shit! it’s so late I need to get home" I turn to face Lucas to find him laughing

"I suppose you'll return my clothes at the same time" I glance time, forgetting I was in his clothes, well

this will be fun to explain to my parents.

"erm, yes I shall, I'll wash them and give them to you" I nervously play with my hair.

"no, it's fine. Keep them, I think you look much better in them then I ever did" Lucas folds his arms,

looking me up and down.

"I'll see you tomorrow in class" He opens the door, and as I go to leave, he pulls me hardy to him,

kissing my cheek before whispering into my ear

"Have a lovely evening, Darling"