you were still in high school and 19. You had a math teacher named Mrs, Ada. She was in her young thirties and was very beautiful. You always caught her staring at you too and she always asked you if you needed help with your work but you never did.

one day in class, the bell rang and everyone was grabbing their book bags and notebooks. Everyone was now walking out and so were you but Ada grabbed your wrist. “I want you to stay back in class today, alright?”