"I'm not here to teach you today, Rose. You look like an honest enough student, I know you won't tell." Dante winked, "Actually... while you're here I should talk to you about your grades last school year." He said, pulling up her file and pretending to frown upon them. He looked back up, putting the manilla folder that was in his hands next to him on the desktop. Dante crossed his legs as well, playing Rose's devious game. Secretly, the man had been an incubus, when others thought he was a mere human, so he always had a certain lust and craving toward him and he was good at playing games. Especially cheating at them.
"Doesn't look like you did as well as you could've, Rose. Trouble at home perhaps? Must've been stressed out..." He grinned, his white fangs showing, "Y'know, it'd be a shame to start the year off with scores like these on your final exams from last year, so I'm just saying," Dante began to push her file with the bad records towards the trash, "Maybe you'd be willing to help me out with a few things if I were to... lose your file." He winked, willing to bribe the girl for sexual favors.