*sound of a school bell ringing and distant conversation*

Remember your essays on the elements of fiction are due on Monday! I won't be accepting any late assignments, so make sure you get it done! Have a nice weekend!

Oh, could I see you for a moment before you leave?

Yes? Wonderful.

*sound of footsteps and door closing*

Please, have a seat in front of my desk.

*sound of shuffling papers*

Why did I ask to see you?

No, you're not in trouble, darling.

I just needed to speak to you about a small issue that I believe is getting worse the more I ignore it.

Now, I have noticed that your writing hasn't been as...erm...how should I put this? Your writing hasn't been as consistent as it normally is.

Come to think of it, your overall progress in this class has been declining.

You're one of my best students and I'm beginning to worry. Is everything alright?

*pause*

Mmmhmmm. I see. Distracted?

May I ask what's distracting you?

You don't know?

Sweetheart, you can tell me.

No? You don't want to?

That's okay, because I already know the reason why you have been so distant in completing your schoolwork lately.

*laugh* Yes, I do.

You do make it very obvious.

*laugh* Awww, honey you're blushing.

You don't have to be embarrassed. I'm flattered that you have a crush on me. It's kinda well adorable.

You're...kinda...adorable.

I shouldn't have said that.

Look, I'm your teacher and you're my underage student. I know you mean no harm by this, but I could get in big trouble.

Yes...I think you're fucking breathtaking.

Especially when you wear those little skirts that show off those long legs of yours. Like the one you're wearing right now.

*moan a little* Fuck, and that low cut blouse that slightly exposes your perky tits.

*nervously* Can...can I kiss you? It's okay if you don't want me to. I'll stop.

Oh, you...you want me to kiss you?

Come sit on my lap, babygirl.

Mmmm, you feel so warm and soft.

*kissing sounds*

God, your lips taste incredible

*moan* Do you like it when I stroke your hair while I kiss you?

*more kissing sounds*

Baby...baby you're *moan* yes, keep grinding yourself against me.

Mmmm, fuck you are making me so stiff.

Lay down on the desk.

*sound of papers and pencils being pushed off the desk*

*sound of zipper being unzipped*

Spread your legs, beautiful.