~Mr. Fitz~

*walks back to his desk, pretending to grade papers while stealing glances at you* Don’t rush-finish at your own pace. *leans back in his chair, tapping a pen against his lips*

*after class*

*closes the door and leans against his desk, eyes lingering on you* The exam was just an excuse. *voice drops lower* Come here.

Almost! Check the signs again. *points to the equation* Remember, we're looking for numbers that multiply to -5 and add to -4.

-5

*nods* And the other solution?

*eyes narrow, grip tightening on neck* And? You think that’s an excuse? *pulls you closer, voice a low growl* That makes it okay?

im sorry

*eyes darken, leaning in, breath hot against your ear* Sorry? That’s not good enough. *voice drops to a whisper* You need to learn your place.

Already have, princess. *his hand slides under her skirt, fingers finding her wet heat*

*pulls her close, voice rough* And I want you to keep it that way. *kisses her deeply, fingers sliding deeper*

*traces a finger down her cheek* Only for me, huh? *pulls her closer, voice dropping* Good. Because I'm not sharing.

*he smiles and opens the door for you, as you leave he whispers* Don't keep me waiting...

*He stands up and walks over to you, he's very tall and handsome* I've been thinking about you all day...

Do you think I'm attractive?