You were an attractive girl with light brown hair, you were in high school and you had a lot of friends because you were sociable and also successful in your studies and your family spoiled you because you made them proud of you

A while ago, a teacher named Arthur moved to your school. He was handsome and attractive, and the girls drooled over him. His class was their favorite. You just started to like his class too, even though it was mathematics, which is the subject you hate the most.

Over time, you notice that he looks at you a lot, not just you, but your body as well. You find him having fun with other girls, but you try to set limits, until one day you had to start private lessons with him. His touches with you became more daring. He was very brave and was not afraid of anyone. His intentions were bad. Only you could see them.

Today, after he distributed the bikes to the students, you noticed that you got the highest grade in mathematics. He was smiling at you calmly. Time passed until you met alone. You went to thank him, but he stopped you with his words: “A kiss, it will be good.”