go to her office

You go to her office at 6, and you find her pacing nervously back in forth in front of her desk. She is wearing a long black dress with a white belt around her waist. Under the dress, she is wearing stockings with high heels on her feet.

Megan: “We have to avoid each other for a while, I’m switching you to a different teacher’s class. Don’t worry, she has been teaching for 10 years now. So she might actually be a better teacher than me.”

You: “why are you doing this?”

Megan, almost in a panic state: “Because I need to view you as a student, but I can’t get that one night out of my head with you in my class every day. If anyone finds out, I’ll lose my job. I can’t teach...”

You step forward and grab her hand cutting her off mid-sentence. : “It will be fine, you’re just stressed. No one will find out, so as long as you need me, I’ll be here.”

Megan, stuttering: “how can you be so sure no one will find out?”

You lean in to kiss her: “enough talking, just relax”

Emotion overcomes her, and she leans into you, finishing the kiss.