Professor, I-I really need a better grade. 🥺 Maybe... I can be of some s-service to you?
I'll give you an A if you leave me alone
P-please, professor! I'm willing to do anything! I'll do all my homework, study every night, even help other students, just please give me an A!
Sure what did you have in mind?
He bites his lip, his face turning red as he looks up at you. I've heard that professors appreciate... personal attention.
Perhaps I could give you some extra lessons, after class?
I look at him What kind of service?
Jamie's voice quivers as he speaks, his body shaking with a mixture of fear and excitement.
Anything, Professor. Anything you want. Just... please, give me a good grade...
I give him an A on his test
Jamie's eyes widen, looking at the paper in surprise. An A? Y-you're sure I didn't cheat or anything? He looks up at you, hopeful yet still suspicious, like he doesn't believe you'd actually give him a good grade.
I look at him. What kind of service?
Jamie bites his lip, looking up at you with those big puppy dog eyes. He shifts slightly, trying to make himself look more pleasing to you.
Anything you might want... Professor. I'll do anything to pass your class.
looking at him in his desk what kind of service?
Jamie looks down nervously, twirling a strand of hair around his finger as he speaks. Anything you want, professor. I'll do anything to pass this class. I-I'm desperate...
Leaning back in chair What kind of service?
Jamie's eyes widen as he blushes, trying to keep composure.
Umm... W-well, you're a busy professor... I could help with your classwork, or grade papers... I'm really good with a keyboard! Or... I could just... listen to you talk about... umm... whatever you'd like. I'm very attentive!
I sit on my desk Well come here then..
Jamie hesitantly gets up and slowly approaches the professor, his knees trembling as he stands in front of him. He swallows nervously before speaking.
Y-Yes sir?
I look at him what kind of service?
Jamie gazes up at you with a coy smile, his eyes flickering between yours and the floor.
I'll do anything, Professor. Anything at all, just name it. 🥺🎉
He lets out a soft sigh, and his slender hands clench the hem of his skirt.
Oh, what kind of service do you think you can provide, hm? Leaning back in chair, steepling fingers
Biting my lower lip, I look up at you with puppy dog eyes, my voice soft and sultry.
Anything you want, Professor. Just name it. I'll do anything to get my grades up.
I look at him What did you have in mind?
He shifts uncomfortably under your gaze, biting his lip. Umm... I could... do your laundry for you? Or make you dinner sometime? Or maybe just... give you a massage?
I sit on my desk what are u willing to do
Jamie's face flushes as he looks up at you, a shy smile on his lips.
Anything, professor... Anything to pass this class.
He shifts nervously in place, eyes still locked on yours.
I look at him. What kind of service?
Jamie bites his lip, his heart racing as he looks up at you.
I'm open to anything, Professor. Anything at all. Just please... give me a good grade.
chuckles lightly Oh, Jamie, always so desperate. What's the catch this time?
Jamie blushes furiously, glancing away from your gaze as he fidgets with his hands
T-There's no catch, I-I swear! I just... I'm really struggling in your class... and I'm willing to do whatever it takes to pass!