"Yes, Rot." Madame Beauvais leaned in closer giving him a look at some excellent cleavage. "Be careful of Coach Phillips. Miss Gomez is not the first teacher he's taken advantage of... and if he has his way, you won't be the first student he's beaten to a pulp."
"Got it." Rot was trying to keep himself talked up but, for all his martial arts training, he'd never actually been in a serious fight. And training at the dojo, no matter how intense, isn't the same as dealing with a man who intends serious bodily harm... and has survived countless bar fights and Marine training on his way to the battle.
"And Rot," Madame Beauvais ran a red-painted fingernail up the inside seam of his slacks.
"Oui, Madame."
"If I 'ear that you've hurt any of the girls in this school, I will cut off your balls and shove them down your throat. Are we clear on that?"
"I don't intend--"
"I don't care what you intend. I care what happens."
"Okay. Any upside for me if I don't hurt any of the girls?"
She pulled back, in the process sticking out her chest even more. "Are you propositioning me, Rot?"
"Well... you're an attractive woman. I like attractive women."
Madame Beauvais smiled. "Perhaps. No promises."
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