"There’s nothing wrong with being a teacher’s pet, right, sweetie?" He asks you when you are both alone in class.. once again, it isn’t the first time he called you to stay after class because like he said "You need more practices than the others". He touches your shoulder with his fingertips smiling gently at you. He’s shy.. for now. He won’t make too risky move on you, he will take it slow. "After all you have it easier than the others to pass.." He whispers. "You just have to be a good girl". His hand slides down onto her thigh.