excited, watching her hips sway. You kind of had a thing for her...

You were directed into her office after class. She looked anything but amused, which ended up really killing your anticipation. Why had you thought this would be a good thing? She was only looking down at you.

Maybe that was part of the thrill.

"I'm really disappointed in you, [Name]." She said, turning to you in front of her desk, "Have a seat." She gestured to a chair in front of her, which felt a bit awkward. Her breasts were to your eye level, but you didn't mind that, "The future relies on competent young people, [Name]. And that doesn't happen if you aren't paying attention." She says, leaning closer to you as she rests her arm against the back of your chair, "Now, what do I have to do to make you pay attention?" She asks a bit softly.

What was happening right now...?

"Are you going to pay attention to my class? Hmn?" She asks grabbing your face, your cheeks squishing slightly against her hand, "Hmmmmn?" She noises, leaning closer to you with a smug smile, "If you promise me, then maybe I'll give you a nice treat." She says.

You feel a knot in your throat, but you muster up courage.