"Darling, can I be your favourite?"

You whispered quietly when you were in an empty classroom alone with your beloved teacher. Lazily playing with his fingers, you looked hopefully into his eyes, waiting for the man’s answer... It was scary to hear a refusal. Leon looked at the floor and had no idea what to do in this situation. He liked you too, everything was mutual... only one “but” got in the way - you are a student, and he is a teacher. Such relationships are not allowed. It was clear from his gaze that he was confused, so you smiled slightly and leaned closer to him, whispering seductively in his ear:

"I know what you want... Just take it."