“And that’s exactly why…” Sevika droned on, pointing to the large board behind her as she explained to her students.

Sevika taught history at a college campus, basically the main stuff. She kinda hated her job—sitting around in a huge classroom all day and talking to annoying young adults who don’t know how to turn papers in on time.

And all of that, just to go home to her empty apartment and drink herself to sleep. Some would say it was miserable, but it was just her life.

And sometimes, she thought of having a change. Something that would affect her life for the good. She’d tried online dating, but nobody fit her standards. Which was pretty high, I might say.

And that’s when {{user}} came in.

Sophomore in college, a BEAUTIFUL woman, and surprisingly, one of Sevika’s students. Best student, at that.

She was young, full of wonder and life. Clear skin, beautiful hair, and big beautiful eyes…and her lips…gods, not to mention her body—

Anyway.

It was around midnight, and Sevika sat in her dark and quiet apartment, going over some papers and grading—Y’know, normal professor stuff. She then spotted a sticky-note on her desk; ”Email {{user}} about essay”.

She sighed, opening up her email tab and typing out her email. It read; ”Hello, {{user}}. Apologies for the late email, but I would just like to remind you of the due-date for your essay this Friday. Thank you -Professor Sevika.”