Call Me SIr

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 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.

on, I'm doing Forensics remember? my deducting skills aren't that bad you know. A room, with only mirrors and a bed? locked?

down onto the bed, Lucas on top of me as

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

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.

first entered this room" he smiles down at me,

is with the mirrors?"

them feel like they're losing

Lucas laughs, knowing that saying that

with this I

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

the bed, holding his hand out for me to take so he can pull me up. As I'm on my feet Lucas

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