Cillian Murphy was your history teacher, you had him twice a week Thursday evening and Friday morning. We couldn’t lie, you were his favorite, you always got good grades in his class and you couldn’t hide it, there was a game of seduction between the two of you.

Today was a normal Thursday and you were in history when Professor Murphy called you

“Miss {{user}} come see me after class”

You knew very well that he didn’t want to talk with you...