Teach Me by Alla Kar Read Free Book Online

paced rap song on and I grinded against Cody knowing I would never have to worry about roaming hands. This was why I loved going out with him.
    I had started to sweat, my hair wild and my hands in the air. I couldn’t make myself stop dancing. Cody was right, this was exactly what I had needed. In the middle of the twentieth song, my heart stopped for a few seconds. I swear my world came crashing down.
    “Liam,” I said to myself, sure Cody couldn’t hear me over the music. He was standing at the bar, leaned against it, Shay was sitting beside him, a drink in her hand laughing. Son of a bitch.
    I turned and looked up at Cody. He was downing his second Jagerbomb, since he couldn’t drink that much since he was the DD. And he was grinding against the air. “What’s wrong?” he asked when he finally noticed I wasn’t dancing back.
    I jabbed my finger over my shoulder. I watched as the recognition showed on his face. His mouth turned into a perfect O. “What the hell are they doing here? Shit, Sarah.”
    I nodded and bit my lip, looking back over at him. Shay was staring up at him, and I instantly felt jealous. His shirt fit his chest so tight. I wanted to run my hands over it. “Well, I guess we can still enjoy ourselves. Or do you want to leave?”
    “I’ll stay,” I nodded. “It’ll be fine.”
    “Are you sure?”
    I nodded. He handed me the rest of his drink. “You need this more than me.” I downed it.
    Cody and I kept dancing. The drink was almost making me forget that Liam was here, until I looked up and saw him staring at me. His eyes were intent on me, his posture tight. Shay’s mouth was moving but he didn’t seem to be answering her. His gray eyes seemed iridescent in the flashing lights of the club. His hand was clutched around a beer bottle and his jaw clenched.
    I bit my lip and started dancing with Cody. I bent over, grinding against his front. “Wow, Sally,” Cody said, straightening me up. He had a worried expression on his face like my ass might bite him. “I have a better idea,” he said, over the music.
    Two seconds later, a tall, muscled blond haired boy was standing in front of me. He was stereotypically handsome. Strong jaw, shaggy hair, football player built. He smiled down at me. “Wanna dance?” he asked.
    I nodded. He turned me around and wrapped his arms around my waist. It felt uncomfortable only because I didn’t know this kid from Adam. But, that’s what you do at a club, you go dance.
    I leaned back into him, swaying my hips to the beat. He pressed his front into my ass and I could feel his erection. I closed my eyes and pretended it was his cell phone in his pocket.
    When the music changed I continued to dance, letting myself go in the motions. When his lips traced my neck, my body turned to ice. I couldn’t do that, it was cheating. And I had done plenty of that already. I opened my mouth to say something when something firm jerked my arm and lunged me forward.
    Mr. Downs was looking down at me, arm clutched around my arm. My breath was coming in short gasps. Before Blond Boy had a chance to object, Liam was pulling me toward the boy’s bathroom. There were a few guys standing at the urinals. “Get out,” Liam yelled. The two guys exchanged looks and ran out of the room. Liam locked the door, turned around and stared at me.
    “What in the hell do you think you’re doing, Sarah?” he asked. A vein in his forehead was bulging out, and his face looked outraged.
    With shaky shoulders, I shrugged. “What’s it to you, Mr. Downs? Aren’t you leaving your date alone? What’s her name…Ms. Shay?”
    His eyes were wide, and his chest rising and falling in a fast pace. “Stop fucking calling me that.”
    I raised an eyebrow. I knew I was walking on thin ice, but I pushed it farther. “Well, that is your name isn’t it? Mr. Downs. You are my professor, aren’t you, Mr. Downs.”
    A look of outrage crossed his face, and he stepped forward, pushing me against the