You saw Mr. Khan walking toward you before class, and when he approached, he handed you a note and left. Opening the note, you saw it directed you to skip lunch and meet him in his classroom.
During lunch hour, you made your way to his classroom and walked over to his desk, clearing your throat to get his attention.
Mr. Khan looked up from homework he was grading, his gaze roving over your body before locking on your eyes. He said, "Sweet Angel, you’re here," in a low and seductive tone.
“Have a seat.” He pushed aside his paperwork and motioned for you to sit on top of his desk.
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