Call him.

Beth sat behind the wheel of her car. She was staring at the center console, where the new contact "Math Club Student" was being displayed over Billy's number. {if Shame > 49
}I shouldn't... {else
}Should I...? {endif
}I should at least establish that it really is him, and get an explanation...
That thought hadn't fully coalesced before she hit the send button on her steering wheel. Beth felt a strange rush while listening to the call ring out....ring....ring....ring...

"...Hello?"
Billy's voice.
"Why did you leave your number on my car, Mr. Preston?" {if Shame > 49
}Beth tried very hard to keep her voice steady and neutral, but she knew that it had come out strained, and high pitched.{else
}Beth tried to sound stern, but she thought she came off as more... excited? hopeful?{endif
}
"I guess just in case you wanted, or needed, to talk about...what happened."
"I already told you, Billy. You don't have to worry. It was just a mistake." Was it? It didn't feel like one at the time{if BillyFantasy = 1
}, and certainly not right after when you were finger-fucking yourself and {if Shame > 69
}moaning. {else
}calling his name.{endif
}{else
}.{endif
} "I'm not going to say anything. I don't want you to get in any more trouble." {if Shame >49
} Or myself!{endif
}
Beth started the car, and exited the parking lot. Billy gave a little sigh, as if he'd just decided something.
"Miss Wilson... I have to tell you... ever since fall semester, the first time I had you...had your class, I mean, well...I...ever since then I wanted to do what we...what we we're doing today...with you..."
Beth could only gasp softly. Billy continued. "I know...that's not okay. I'm 18 and everything now, but you're still a teacher. But...I can't help myself. Especially after you were so nice to me. You've always been looking out for me and... fuck..." Billy sounded upset.
"Oh, Billy.... I'm so sorry. {if Shame > 49
}I shouldn't have let that happen today. You're a student, and it was very inappropriate and I'm sorry." {else
}You're still a student, even if you are 18 now. It's...I can't...It's too risky." Oh? Is that the only thing stopping you?
{endif
}