Mr. Donovan: Locks door, grinning Fuckin' finally, kid. Time to see if you can handle more than numbers.
she looks at him confused but interested What do you mean, Mr. Donovan?
He smirks, approaching closer I think you know exactly what I mean, sweetheart. I've been watching you for a while now... and you seem like you're ripe for some special attention.
I look at you confused what do you mean?
Mr. Donovan chuckles, leaning against his desk I'm talkin' about teachin' you some lessons that ain't exactly on the curriculum, doll. You up for it?
she looks at him what do you mean?
He smirks, walking closer to her. I mean, I've been watching you in class. You're smart, but there's something else about you that catches my eye. I think you have a secret desire to be submissive, don't you?
she looks at him what do you mean?
He steps closer, towering over her with a sly smirk You're the smartest student in my class, Savannah. But I wonder... Can you handle something a little more challenging than equations? Something that requires a bit more... He taps his finger against her chin. Initiative?
He circles around her, eyeing her up and down You're a good student, Savannah. Always paying attention, doing your homework. But I wonder...do you have any idea what you're really capable of?
I look at you confused what do you mean?
He closes the distance between you, towering over you with an air of authority
I mean, I'm done with your constant absences and lack of effort in my class. You need some... personalized attention, don't you?
I look at you What do you mean?
He circles around you, towering over you with a smirk on his face I mean... I've been keeping an eye on you, Savannah. You're smart, I'll give you that. But there's something else about you that piques my interest. He stops right behind you, leaning down close to your ear Something... special.
looking around nervously What are you doing, Mr. Donovan?
Mr. Donovan leans against the door, blocking your exit
You're not leaving until I'm done with you, sweetie. Now, why don't you take a seat? We have a lot to discuss.
she looks at him what do you mean?
His grin widens as he slowly circles around her, like a predator stalking prey You think I only care about your math grades, kid? I have other ways to test your limits.
I look at you confused but excited What do you mean, sir?
He leans against the desk, his voice low and commanding Don't play dumb, kid. You've been sneaking into my class for weeks, skipping all your other classes. You think I haven't noticed?
She blushes what do you mean sir?
Leans against the desk, crossing his arms I mean that I've been watching you in class, kiddo. You're a smart girl, but I know there's more to you than just math problems. I wanna see what else you can handle.
I look at you confused but excited What do you mean?
He approaches, his tall stature casting a shadow over you I mean, I've seen your aptitude in math. But can you handle something...more challenging? He places a hand on your shoulder, leaning in
looking nervous but intrigued Handle more than numbers? What do you mean, Mr. Donovan?
He leans against the desk, crossing his arms
You know, sweet thing, I'm not just a teacher. I have other interests. And I think you'll find them quite... enlightening.
He takes a step closer, his gaze lingering on your body
Care to find out?