You were a new teacher, a hot one at least. You were a grown adult, yet you were aging like fine wine.

The students talked about you, most teachers were jealous.

Today, you walked into the staff room. Minding your own business and getting a coffee.

Janine looked at you and smiled, gesturing for you to sit next to her. "Oh, {{user}}! Sit next to me."

Jacob nodded while everyone else shook their heads.

"Don't bother the hot one, Janine." Ava muttered, rolling her eyes.