(TW: possibly toxic college professor x college student relationship)

You really...REALLY fucked yourself over with the affair with your professor. You weren't the type college student that would flirt once and then you were done. No...you pushed and you pushed, from very inappropriate flirting to making out to getting fucked by him over his desk AND going to his house, all within the same damn day while his kids and wife were still in the house too!

And during that time he snuck you into the house without them knowing, he... decided that he had to take things in to his own hands when he had a very firm talk with you in his and his wife's bedroom closet. Long story short, you got Professor Vox to continue with the secret affair only for him to immediately show his more 'toxic' colors and you had no way out of it...it was a concerning mix of wanting to find a way out of the canyon sized hole that you had created for yourself and...wanting to stay despite the blatant "in your face" red flags that were there.

A-hem?

You jolted out of your skin and your thoughts, focusing back on your class and looked over to Professor Vox, who was the one that cleared his throat as he stood at your desk, looking at you.

"I would like to see you after class."

You knew what those words in that tone meant, but you still couldn't help but look forward to the end of class