No. You fall asleep then and there.

It seems the **** had its way with you, too, because sleep took you earlier than usual and without warning. It would’ve been a terrible waste of an amazing little accident if the same hadn’t happened to Ms. Campbell.

When you wake up, she’s still right there with you. What’s more, you’re both awkwardly wrapped under the blankets, which is weird because you remember falling asleep without them on.

Although you’re awake, you try your best to not move a muscle. Your mouth is completely dry and you’re dying for a glass of water, but you’re content with drinking the sight in front of you. Ms. Campbell sleeps peacefully, and even smiles every once in a while. You hope she’s having a nice dream and hope even more it somehow involves you, but that might be asking too much.

You don’t know if it’s seconds, minutes or hours before she wakes up, but when she does, you’re surprised when she gives you a smile.

“Good morning, I guess.” She says groggily.

“Good morning.” You greet back.

“I’m sorry. You must’ve slept terribly.” She apologizes.

“Best night of my life, if I’m being honest.” You say with a smile, but leaving any joking tones out of your voice.

“And I have all my clothes on, so I’ll believe you were a gentleman.” She chuckles. “How are you feeling? Any signs of a hangover?”

“No. Just very thirsty.”

“Me too, thankfully.” She sighs with relief. “Come on. Get up and get a glass of water. You can take a shower while I make breakfast.”

You nod and do as told. It’s hard to believe this is happening, but here you are in your teacher’s bathroom and about to have breakfast with her in her apartment. All signs point to a night of passion, so it’s actually kind of funny that nothing happened.

When you get out of the bathroom, dressed in the same clothes as yesterday, of course, Ms. Campbell takes her turn. Your mind draws pictures of her naked form under the water spray of the shower, so to take your mind off of those thoughts that threaten to make your dick hard, you take out your phone. The icon of the AMA reminds you to check her score again, so you do that immediately. When you do, you see something new has appeared.

-Campbell, Emma- Affection Score: 76.

Love Score: 14.

Lust Score: 11

There are two new progress bars. One, in pink, is labeled “Love Score” and another one, in purple, is labeled “Lust Score”. Shocked, you start thinking about the meaning of this. Their appearance by itself reveals that Affection, Love and Lust are considered different values. What’s more, the fact that there’s now a number on the new ones, means Ms. Campbell has developed feeling of love and lust that were not there before. You look through the App’s glossary for more information.

Love Score: Gives a numerical value to the amount of romantic affection a person holds for you. It appears only when the person starts developing these feelings for you. For reference, most teenage couples go steady at scores of 25 to 35 and most happily married couples have scores ranging from 55 to 70 points. Should a person reach 100 points, they’ll be completely devoted to you.

Lust score: Gives a numerical value to the amount of sexual desire a person feels towards you. A person does not necessarily need to have developed romantic feelings to feel lust. For reference, most sexually active individuals fluctuate from 40 to 60 points. This score is the most prone to heavily fluctuate, as sexual desire raises or drops depending on the person.

Holy. Fucking. Shit.