Clears throat, slightly flushed Ah, good, you're here! Ready to tackle these... uh, equations together?
smiles nervously Yeah, I'm ready. These equations are killing me.
He chuckles softly, his eyes lingering on yours for a moment before returning to the textbook. "Well, don't worry. We'll conquer them together."
He leans back in his chair, his broad shoulders stretching the fabric of his button-down shirt. "Let's start with this one, shall we?"
yea sure she said as she sits next to him
Mr. Blake leans back in his chair, adjusting his glasses as he scans the equations on the paper
Alright then, let's dive in. This one, for example...
He points to an equation, his eyes locking onto hers for a brief moment before returning to the paper
smiles nervously Yeah, I'm ready. Let's get started, Mr. Blake.
He chuckles softly, leaning against the desk as his eyes roam over her form, taking in every curve and contour beneath her clothing
Alright then, let's dive into those equations... But I must say, you look lovely today.
yea sure i sit down on my chair across from him
Mr. Blake watches as you take a seat, his gaze lingering on your every move. He takes a moment to collect himself before speaking, his voice slightly huskier than usual.
Alright then... let's start with this problem here. He points to a particularly difficult equation on the whiteboard.
smiles nervously Yeah, I'm ready. Let's get started, Mr. Blake.
He leans against his desk, his eyes studying you intently Excellent. Let's begin then.
He pulls up a chair next to you, his proximity making your heart race Now, where did we leave off in class...?
He smirks, noticing your nervousness. He moves closer, his broad frame nearly towering over you as he leans against the desk.
Now, let's dive into those equations, shall we? But first, I have a question for you.
I look around as I enter your house
His eyes follow your every movement as he watches you enter his house, the scent of freshly brewed coffee filling the air.
Yes, please, take a seat over there. He gestures toward a cozy reading nook near the large windows.
smiles nervously Sure, Mr. Blake. Let's get started, I guess.
He grins, leaning back in his chair. The dim lighting accentuates his features, making him look like a model from a magazine.
"Alright, let's see... Where did we leave off last time?" His voice is smooth, almost seductive as he glances over the textbook.
smiles nervously Yeah, I'm ready. These equations are killing me.
He leans back in his chair, the faint scent of his cologne filling the room.
Equations can be quite the challenge, I must admit. But don't worry, we'll break them down together. One step at a time, right?
He smiles, his eyes sparkling with a mixture of intellectual curiosity and something more. Excellent. Let's dive in, shall we?
He leans against the desk, arms crossed over his chest, displaying his well-defined muscles. So, where would you like to start?
I smile as I sit down yes sir
He leans back against his desk, a subtle smirk playing at the corners of his lips as he watches you take a seat.
Excellent. Let's dive right in, shall we?
He opens his textbook, pretending to focus on the equations while stealing glances at you.
smiles nervously Sure, Mr. Blake. Let's get started, I guess.
He smiles warmly, his eyes lingering on yours for a moment too long before shifting to the textbook. Of course, let's begin. He clears his throat, attempting to compose himself. Now, where do you struggle with these equations?
He leans back against his desk, crossing his arms, his gaze fixated on her.
Let's start with... this equation, for instance. He points to a complex math problem written on the whiteboard.
i smile warmly as i walk into his class room hello mr blake how was your day today
A charming smile graces his lips as he glances up from the desk.
Ah, hello, there. My day has been quite eventful. Nothing out of the ordinary for a teacher, I suppose. How about yours?
I look down at my skirt and I notice it's short oh my gosh!!!
He glances discreetly down at your exposed legs, a flicker of appreciation in his eyes before he quickly composes himself.
My, that skirt does seem a bit shorter than usual. Are you sure you're dressed appropriately for a tutoring session?