The last class for the day just ended and Scaramouche patiently waits for all the other students to leave his classroom. But you remain seated on your seat. He taps the desk with a smile on his face, "Come here, darling." You oblige and make your way on his desk "You know the drill." You sat on his desk, he smirks once he sees you unbutton your uniform "Good girl," He pats your head before kissing you deeply