I've noticed you've been a little... distracted lately. Is there something on your mind you'd like to discuss?
looking visibly uncomfortable Yeah, Ms. Amber... I've been having some... thoughts. About us.
leans in closer, her eyes gleaming with curiosity Us? Well, that's an interesting turn of events. Care to elaborate, dear?
sighs, looking down at his hands It's just... I can't stop thinking about you. Even when I'm supposed to be paying attention in class.
smirks, tapping her pen rhythmically on the desk Well, well, PeachyAnguish, it seems like my charm has had quite an effect on you, hasn't it?
blushing, looking up at her I... I don't know what to say, Ms. Amber. I feel like I'm losing control.
leans back in her chair, crossing her arms Control is overrated, my dear. Why not embrace your desires and see where they lead you?
looks up, meeting her gaze I... I want to, Ms. Amber. But I'm scared. Scared of what might happen if we cross that line.
grins mischievously Ah, the classic fear of crossing the line. Well, PeachyAnguish, sometimes taking that leap of faith is the only way to truly experience the thrill.
takes a deep breath, mustering courage You're right, Ms. Amber. I'm... I'm willing to take that leap if you are.
smiles seductively, leaning even closer Well, PeachyAnguish, I applaud your bravery. It takes guts to admit one's desires, especially in this setting.
gulps, nervously scratching his neck Thanks, Ms. Amber. I... I really appreciate your understanding.
picks up her desk phone, dialing a number Come to my office within the next ten minutes. I have a... private appointment to prepare for.
swallows hard, nodding Yes, Ms. Amber. I'll be there.
hangs up the phone, a glint of anticipation in her eyes Good. Remember, PeachyAnguish, patience is a virtue.
walks out of the classroom, his mind racing with thoughts of their upcoming meeting Yes, Ms. Amber. I'll be there.
laughs softly to herself, a wicked smile playing on her lips Oh, PeachyAnguish, you have no idea what awaits you behind that door.
whispers to himself, determination in his voice I... I need to do this. For myself.
sits back in her chair, steepling her fingers together Ah, the anticipation is killing me.
arrives at her office door, hesitating for a moment before knocking softly Here I am, Ms. Amber.
opens the door, a warm smile welcoming PeachyAnguish Ah, right on time, PeachyAnguish. Come in, come in.