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The things she does for grades (Sumi & Alexio)

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If there was one thing she was doing the best, it had to be studying. However, it wasn't just simple hard work. Sure, ninety percent consisted of her will to have only the best grades, but behind those emerald green eyes was a brilliant mind, a calculating person who strove for the best results. On the other hand, it was only expected for a girl like Alessia to look out for the perfect grades, given her big dreams and the strong wish to have a better life than what she was going through right now. Her parents were always the type of people who would rather work hard for something even if it wasn't paid enough for them to keep up with the bills and their own child's needs. Thus, the only chance she could change this was to have a better job in the future unlike her mother and her father, to have enough money to spoil herself and finally have everything she wished. She could probably call herself a materialistic person, but she knew she would never do something like marrying a rich man only to have what she wanted. She was going to work by herself and get there, to the top, to get that job fair and square.

However, going back to the present, these were still just dreams. The present situation consisted of a tiring and dull high school life. While the other classmates would enjoy their pretty and fun years of high school, she was doomed to studying continuously, working part-time for a shitty payment and attending all the classes accordingly. Needless to say her parents were proud of her, but even the brunette had her times when she felt like screwing up everything because she couldn't cope with this lifestyle anymore. Yet, no one could see this. What everybody saw was a diligent, exceptionally smart student who probably didn't know what was a party, what was like to get drunk, and surely had to be a virgin because no one would actually date a nerdy girl. Of course she was pissed off with their mentality. These people didn't have an ounce of brain to actually see behind the appearances, because behind the image she had, lied a girl who probably had a mind just as dirty as anyone else. Not only because she was a materialistic smart person, but also because at times even her mind drifted to lustful scenarios. But, she would always blame it on the lack of romance and love in her life and simply conclude that it was normal for an eighteen years old to have some wet dreams now and then. After all, there was no way someone could be this perfect and innocent.

Today as well, for example, the brunette's mind was somewhere else, far away from the lesson going on. Not that it would affect her grades. Looking over her notes would be enough to understand the lesson and get an A in the next test. Thus, it was inevitable for the eyeglasses girl to simply pay attention to the teacher as she mindlessly scribbled down what seemed like important things regarding the lesson, while she actually imagined what it would be like to actually have a different life. To have no worry in the world, to have a boyfriend, friends, to have fun and yet have the same grades. How lovely it would be. Also, to have all those pretty clothes the other girls had, to have all those things they had. A light sigh escaped her lips. Who was she kidding? She was the girl nobody talked to, the girl who always wore eyeglasses, her long hair in a pony tail and her clothes usually consisted of a white shirt, a black cardigan and a beige skirt along with the usual flat black pumps, alternating between three or four outfits every single day. She had no friends, and the only people who actually treated her nicely were the teachers, who seemed to pity her because of her situation back at home.
 
In all of the jobs in all of the world there were were only a handful of people in the world that would have guessed that he would become a teacher, when he was younger he got into more trouble than most as he had a slightly vicious side to his gentle side. He had gotten into more fist fights than most would have in their entire lifetime, yet here Damien was teaching in school among the kind of people he used to hate. He used to be more violent than smart but as he got older he realized that people were vicious even if they didn't fist fight with one another like he did. There was a secret viciousness to a lot of people that most never saw, the back stabbing was more vicious than actually beating someone up he thought to himself as he learned the way the world actually worked. Everyone and everything was corrupt in some way so Damien just went with the flow, he became more intelligent the older he got and learned from his mistakes he could easily blackmail someone into doing his work without a fight if he had the right leverage he found.

This knowledge of course was useful in other areas like getting students to do whatever he wanted, the slutty cheerleaders needed to keep a certain grade to stay on the squad so he would get them to do some 'favors' and they would manage to barely skate by enough to stay on the squad. But he had gotten bored with the ones that were just willing to throw themselves at him the second that they realized that was what needed to be done. He wanted more of a thrill, his sadistic side wanted to break one of his students until they were nothing more than a toy looking to be used whenever possible. He had been searching for one perfect girl for a bit now yet he had yet to find her, it was on this day that he actually noticed Alessia. She was usually the least noticeable because she always did what she was suppose to do yet today she seemed to be staring off, as Damien looked at her he noted that while she kept to herself she was actually pretty. Her attractiveness was helped by the fact that Damien actually liked girls with glasses and wore ponytails as it made things easier to grab onto he thought lewdly.

Already a plan was forming in his mind as he knew of Alessia's big dreams and how she would need a perfect grade in everything to get into the school she wanted later on. The next test if she happened to 'miss' one answer that perfect score and grade were gone for good, he grinned to himself as he finished writing on the board. "Alright there are five minutes left before the end of class so have some free time to do whatever you want" he said in a loud but not gruff tone it was more smooth than rough.
 
Alessia's mind clearly drifted somewhere far away as she finally gave up on noting down the rest of the lesson and instead sketched down some random things like designs for clothes and the hairstyles she'd love to have to look better. She was so into it, that they even got so many details it looked like some professional art. Then again, the brunette was known for taking a like to arts, and it wasn't rare that she would sketch quick portraits, dresses, or abstract things. Now, on the other hand, the drawings on the corner of the page revealed what she was pondering on. Her expression seemed so neutral, as if she was concentrating on something very difficult, yet that was only the perfect facade to avoid looking like she was just wasting time without paying attention.

Still, as she heard the teacher talk, she almost panicked, realizing what she was doing to her notebook, and quickly flipping the page as if she just did something unforgivable. Eyes momentarily looked over at the man at the front of the classroom, the next second averting her green eyes elsewhere, in case she seemed suspicious. Though she wasn't sure if they actually made eye contact, she did feel a little bit nervous, given that she didn't want to upset any of her teachers. The last thing she wanted was to have a teacher having a grudge on her. Sure, she was smart and confident about what she could do, but she doubted she would be able to put up with a teacher if he or she wanted to give her a bad grade. After all, there was no way she could know everything, and if the teacher hated her, she could end up having a trap question on the next test. A frightening thought, seeing how she needed perfect grades to enter the college she wanted to go to.

Therefore, unlike the other classmates who started to pack things up, Alessia tried her best to somehow scribble down the things written on the blackboard in the last couple of minutes in which she daydreamed, awkwardly avoiding to look in the eyes of the older man, as if it would be the danger zone. Needless to say that when the bell rang and she still had a sentence to note down, she was flustered at the prospect of standing out now at all times, as everyone got up to leave, while she struggled to write faster so she could get out before he would notice what she was doing.
 
Too bad for Alessia that she chose today to go off into her own world and allow Damien to see that, if she gone about as she had in the past then she would have never been noticed by him but now he had her in his sights and there was no getting away. He sat back in his chair almost lazily watching all of the students it seemed but really his icy blue eyes only looked at Alessia who now seemed to be speed writing in her notebook as she had not paid attention during class. Such a naughty girl he thought to himself as he watched her, he would make it so she never did that again soon enough he thought to himself calmly while continuing to watch her until the bell ran suddenly breaking his concentration.

He addressed all of the students before they left "alright there will be a test tomorrow so read over all your notes" he could hear pretty much every student groan with distaste at the thought of a test tomorrow. "I know I know it is boring and troublesome but I have to give so many every month and this is one of them" he placated them with an excuse that he was certain they weren't listening to at all. They filed out as quickly as they could "no shoving there Alexander" he called out to the young man who had been forcing his way through the line of students without worrying about anything else. While all the other students were making there way out Alessia was still sitting there trying to write everything down as quickly as she could and that made him grin because she had a cute flustered look upon her face now.

He stood from his chair and walked towards her slowly before stopping at the edge of her small desk, "Alessia are you doing alright?" he asked curiously not letting on that he had dark plans for her. "You seemed to be a little distant today and now you seem to be rush writing" he said in a concerned tone, "do you feel unwell or perhaps sleepy today?" he was very good at concealing his amusement. He liked seeing her flustered like this and he could only imagine the look that would be upon her face when she realized she was completely under his control, but that wouldn't be until tomorrow he told himself so he didn't jump the gun.
 
Alessia barely refrained from mumbling a curse under her breath at the news that the next day there would be a test. All the more 'great' since she didn't pay attention in class and the notes were taken in a hurry. Her only hope was that she would somehow manage to understand the lesson by herself. Then again, how hard could one lesson be? No, wait. He said all of their notes. Which meant the test would include some of the past lessons too? Frustrated was not enough to describe how she felt at the moment, writing down and at the same time pondering on whether she could actually study somewhat during her part-time job. Maybe reading the notes during her breaks would be enough to make up for it.

While for once Alessia was glad that Alexander was averting the teacher's attention, she was disappointed to find out it wasn't too long and she was the only one left in the classroom aside from the older man himself. When he did get up from his chair, however, she honestly started panicking, heart beating faster than the usual and mind almost going blank. A bad reaction, since she needed to think of an excuse in a couple of seconds. On the other hand, the questions he put were just perfect to inspire her and come up with a little story on the spot. Thus, still just as flustered and embarrassed, she finally finished writing down the last word and then returned her attention to him.

"Well, in fact, yes... But, by no means do I feel sleepy because I found the lesson boring! It's just that... Um... because of studying and the part-time job I have I don't have enough time to rest properly, so I kind of lost my mind right then." she tried to explain, suddenly realizing that lying really wasn't her forte point. This was probably one of the few times she was making up a lie like this. She just hoped it wasn't so obvious. "Either way, I'm really sorry for not paying attention. It wasn't something intentional." she murmured, hurrying to pack up her things, before she got up, an apologetic expression on her face. "M-may I go now?"
 
Damien was very adept at spotting lies as well he had been quite the liar when he was younger and he had only gotten better at lying as time passed by, so as watched Alessia with all her fluster and stumbling over her own words he easily realized that she was lying but he didn't call her out on that. Though if she bothered to look back on her own lie she would probably think that is was quite bad as well it truly was, he smiled warmly at her as she began to apologize about implying that his lesson was boring which almost made him laugh. "It's alright that you spaced out it happens to everyone Alessia, to be honest I hardly paid attention in school I just kind of breezed by on barely passing grades" it wasn't a complete lie he didn't pay attention in school but that was because the questions had been so easy they bored him thus the lack of interest.

"I just don't want you to lose that perfect grade you have been keeping up, you are by far my best student" he said in a cheerful tone before giving another warm smile to his cute little student. Now she was up and asking if she could go "yes you may go Alessia but please do look over all the notes you took today as tomorrows test is not going to be an easy one and it would be a shame to slip up now of all times" he doubted that she would slip up even if she was exhausted because she was a little genius but he wasn't going to rely on luck to help him with his plans.
 
While she couldn't know exactly if he was saying that only to make her feel better or because he really was like that in the past, Alessia did seem to find him the type of student that would probably pay no attention to teachers. Somewhat ironic. But, certainly, he had to be one of the few teachers who was a little bit more laid back, so she did get a feeling that he wasn't too much of a role model student when he was her age. Forcing a polite smile in the end, she nodded a little and then somewhat froze in place when he mentioned her grades. All of a sudden she felt like her grades were subtly threatened. Could he be upset for how she behaved today? Even if he had that nice tone and praised her, Alessia couldn't help but feel the need to be cautious. The way he said that the next test would be a difficult one and how he connected that with the possibility that she might slip up if she didn't study somehow worried her.

"I see... Thank you for the advice. Have a good day." the brunette mumbled in the end, before she took her bag and hurried out of the classroom. This time she had to be serious about studying. Besides, she couldn't fail if she learned everything right? It was impossible. There was no way she could be wrong.

Yet, here she was the next day sitting down in the farthest desk from the front of the classroom, biting her lip and wondering if she missed something. The test would be in front of her eyes in a couple of moments, but all of a sudden, she felt like her head was a mess. Unless she was going to see those subjects, she would not be able to calm down. This is why she took a deep breath, arranged her skirt and her white shirt, and did everything in order to avert her own attention until the test would start and he would be handing over the tests. All the hope for the best as she gulped down the knot in her throat and pushed the side fringe behind her ear as she looked over at the older male.

((Speaking of which, what would be your character's last name? owo Since I figure it would be easier for her to call him on his last name. xD))
 
(I totally forgot to give him a last name honestly lol, uhhhhh let's go with Walters.)

Damien couldn't help but think she was even cuter up close especially the way that she seemed so nervous around him, he briefly wondered if that was perhaps the way she acted around all males or just him. Perhaps she was sensing his secret intent he thought to himself jokingly as the idea was ridiculous, he could barely hear her as she mumbled out a thank you for his advice and he felt as if she had read deeper into his words than most students would have. Though that wasn't that hard to imagine since half the students here could barely keep a C average, he feared the other half didn't even know what subtlety was which would be a rather big disappointment to learn. He watched Alessia as she hurried from the classroom, her hips swaying slightly making her cute and sexy backside move about a bit, if he had been behind her right then he would have to fight the urge to just smack her ass right then and there.

He watched her until she left and the next day rolled around rather quickly, he could barely contain his excitement as he thought of what would happen at the end of today. He smiled as he explained the usual rules of the test, no cheating, no forgetting their names, no answering after the test time was done. He handed them out one by one he didn't give Alessia any special treatment he simply handed her the test, there was no super hard level question. It was a test like any other but even if she answered every single one correctly she would 'miss' one of course, the perks of being a teacher was that he got to look over the tests and grade them. A careful erasing and then filling in an answer for her would be the end of it, after all who would suspect a teacher of sabotaging his best student he thought wickedly as he sat at his desk now, "begin".
 
((And I also forgot to come up with one for my character. So, yeah. We're even. xD I'll go with Evans for Alessia.))

Alessia couldn't shake the weird feeling until the very test was in front of her eyes. Or rather, in front of her eyeglasses. However, to her surprise, once she saw the paper she noticed easily that the test was average. In fact, she couldn't even understand why would Mr. Walters warn her that she would have to study carefully this time. With a relieved smile, she relaxed and quickly answered to every question, as if it was nothing. Just a mere evaluation of her perfect skills and her brilliant mind. It was almost funny and at the same time disappointing how the rest of the class seemed to stress over the first questions, even if the test was fairly easy, having no tricky points and no hard questions. On the other hand, Alessia could almost feel the stares coming from the classmates around her, some of them trying in a desperate attempt to see even one little answer.

While the others were still struggling with the other half of the quiz, the brunette had already answered the last question, placing down the pen and getting up on her feet to walk over to the front of the classroom, towards the older male's desk to hand the paper. Ignoring the obvious stares, expressions of awe and the few glares from the usual cheerleaders who had a knuckle for mocking Alessia in their spare time, she made her way towards Mr. Walters with a proud smile, placing the test on his desk. "Easy pie. You actually got me worried, Mr. Walters, I give you that." she admitted in a lower voice as to not to disturb the silence of the class, before turning around to return to her seat, waiting for the end of class with a satisfied expression. Indeed, she did hurry this time, but she figured she didn't need to check the answers a second time. She was confident enough that she got everything right on the first try.
 
Damien just sat at his desk surveying the students with his calm gaze his icy blue eyes made sure not even one of them was cheating as he knew all of the tricks, using their phone, using a cheat sheet on their arms, in their hats or hoods none of it got by him. When he did catch others looking around especially at Alessia he caught their eyes with his and they knew instantly they should not try to do that again, he was bored watching these students he wished that it was the end of the day already so he could break the news to Alessia. He couldn't wait to see the expression upon her face when she knew that everything had been taken from her control and that she was now under his control, just the thought sent a pleasurable shiver through him, he snapped out of his thoughts as he heard and saw Alessia now approaching his desk with her test paper in hand.

Of course she was the first finished and he smiled warmly at her as she seemed so confident "well my intention was not to worry you dear it was to keep you on your toes" he said playfully as he watched her go back to her desk. Time ticked by slowly as one by one the rest of the class handed in their tests and when it was done the tension in the air seemed to be lessened, "Well the testing is over so everyone break for lunch and go on to your next class I will find you to hand over your test grade since I am done with classes today" he said to everyone. The majority of them filed out as quickly as possible as he began to grade the tests "Jordan and Ricky you two will retake the test separately in detention for cheating" the two culprits looked shocked "I saw you whispering answers to each other, my guess is you both memorized some stuff so you could tell the other during the test" they couldn't deny it as he had hit the truth "dismissed" they walked away from the classroom disheartened now.
 
Alessia couldn't have been more relaxed than she was right now, now that the stress was over. She had studied, she took the test and did everything in a short matter of time and nothing went wrong like she initially expected. A great day unlike what she thought it would be like the other night. In fact, she almost felt sorry for stressing over this the whole night, when it ended up to be an average test. A total waste of time and a meaningless loss of rest. Especially because she needed all that sleep and energy for the entire day. Thankfully, she had a day off from her part-time job, so she could probably sleep some more when she would get home. Nevertheless, as the older male announced that he would find them to give them back the graded tests, she packed her things and calmly made her way towards the door, like always, being one of the last people to exit the class. She didn't seem that surprised to hear two of her classmates didn't quite nail it and ended up having to retake the test, since it was something that happened often in their class, so the brunette just walked away, unaware of what was waiting for her.

It was the last class for that day when Alessia remembered that Mr. Walters didn't show up yet with the test grades. With a tired sigh, she slipped on her skirt again, putting the shorts back in the locker after the p.e. class. One of the most exhausting classes had to be that. Needless to say Alessia wasn't the athletic type and she couldn't be perfect. Even if she was brilliantly smart, when it came to sports, she was just as bad as a kindergarten kid. Thankfully, the teacher for that class pitied her enough to give her the best grade only because Mrs. Ronald knew it would be a stupid thing to condemn her for such thing when she was clearly a hard-working person. Either way, as she looked down at her wrist-watch, she rubbed her forehead for a moment, before she was patted on the back in the usual rough way by one of the blonde well known cheerleaders in her class. "Take our tests while you're at it, would you? We have other important things to do, so you do understand, right?" one of them suggested, a sly smile on her face.

"Bunch of snobby stupid girls." Alessia mumbled as a conclusion once the group left, and she reluctantly made her way towards the classroom where she would possibly find Mr. Walters, to take the paper tests and then hand them to her classmates the next day. After a gentle knock at the door, she slipped inside the classroom, looking over to the front of the class. "Um... I thought I would make my classmates a favor and show up in their place." she explained, trying to cover for her stupid classmates.
 
The very first test that Damien looked over was of course Alessia's test, just as he suspected every single answer on the test was right but that wouldn't save Alessia from what was coming he thought as he pulled out a number two pencil. He carefully erased the very last answer until it was no longer noticeable and then he filled in one of the wrong answers for her, even if Alessia knew he faked the wrong answer there would be nothing she could do as well it didn't look as if it were faked and even if she did tell another authority figure who would believe a teacher would do that to the best student he thought as he hit her paper with a ninety nine instead of the one hundred that Alessia so desired. The rest of the tests were just boring to do so he did them as quickly as he could, after he was done he handed back a few of the tests but he made sure to keep Alessia's test on his desk the whole time.

The next day Alessia came in looking a bit upset and he had to wonder why since he hadn't given her the news yet, he would find out soon enough as she explained she was doing a 'favor' for her classmates. That could not be allowed because she was going to be his to be ordered around, he would have to remedy that problem soon enough "well Alessia before we go into other students when should talk about you first" he said calmly as he stood up and picked up her test as well. "I know how hard you work in class and out of class but you didn't get a perfect score this time" he said in the same calm tone as he handed her test over. "The last question is wrong Alessia" he pointed to the question, he knew she needed a perfect score in all academic things to get into the prestigious school she wanted for her future and now it was all in his hands whether or not she got there.
 
Alessia was quite surprised as he changed the subject to her, though she expected some congratulations on how well she did this time too, and how quick she was to hand in the test. Overall, to have her skills acknowledged. But not even one second did she expect what was he going to say. He picked up the test. The brunette was known for having some hell of a bad sight when it came to things which were too far from her, so it wasn't unusual that she wasn't shocked at first. Instead, she just frowned a little as she tried to see the test grade from that distance. Either way, she didn't need to struggle to see that far in the first place as he explained she didn't get a perfect score.

Her mouth hung open in disbelief, shock and horror. Impossible. This couldn't happen to her. Any other person but not her. She had the perfect grades all the times. "Alright, you got me, Mr. Walters. Very funny." she mumbled, forcing a nervous chuckle. The fact that he looked so serious and calm, and the way he repeated that she got something wrong made her finally look at the paper. Now, as he approached her, she could see it better. A ninety nine. "But I'm sure I did everything right! Mr. Walters, there must be a mistake! " she quickly said in her defense, cheeks getting redder at the thought that she might have screwed up her future by mistake. "Mr. Walters, please! You know how much it means for me and my parents to get into that school." she added, figuring that for once she could appeal to her sad story to fool someone.
 
When Damien got to witness the look of fear and dismay upon Alessia's face he couldn't help but feel aroused, his entire body felt electrified as she looked at the test and realized that she had gotten a question wrong. It took every bit of his willpower not to break out into a large grin at her predicament, she claimed that there must be a mistake of some sort but there was no mistake at all "unfortunately there isn't Alessia the evidence is right there on the test unfortunately" he said in a calm tone as her cheeks were nearly cherry red at this point. When she tried the pity story abut how much it would mean for her and her parents to get into the school he made it look as if he had some sympathy for her, "I would love to help you Alessia I just don't think there is anyway that I can" his voice soft and a bit sad as if there was nothing he could do yet a thoughtful look came over his face now.

"I suppose I could change the score" he said it like he was speaking to himself "but that would be against the rules and it could put my job at risk" he explained to her as his calm icy blue eyes looked into her distressed eyes now. "That would be a very big risk and I'm not sure I could do such a thing without something in return Alessia" he didn't say what because he wanted to see what she would say, would she be silly enough to say that she would give anything for him to change that score to a perfect one hundred he asked himself excitedly.
 
Alessia was slowly losing her mind over what was going at the moment. There was only one grade below the perfect score needed to ruin her chances of getting into the college she wanted, and she nailed it. In the wrong way. She couldn't kick all those years in which she worked so hard to study in an excellent way and also cope with her part time job, just because she missed one single question. In fact, she couldn't comprehend how in the world she managed to be so stupid. She almost started to wonder if the fact that she hurried to hand over the test was the mistake which led to this carelessness. Then again, she was completely sure she did everything right on the spot. On the other hand, she couldn't suspect a teacher to do something like this to his best student, right?

If she had to be honest, she was thinking of doing anything just to repair this mistake. She couldn't give up so easily on her future plans just because of one bad grade. That's right, this must have been just an obstacle she had to go over. A couple of ideas ran through her head as she though of how to make up for that mistake. Maybe writing an essay, working much more for the class, doing a project, anything. However, when he suggested that he wanted something in return, Alessia realized something was off. He wanted something? The way he said it, made it sound like he was trying to make her a favor in exchange for something else to please him.

Yet, why did she care anyway? It was her grade they were talking about, her entire future. She couldn't care less about what he wanted in exchange for a change of grade. Pushing the eyeglasses up on the bridge of her nose using her fingers, she then looked at him, a little bit cautious in spite that she decided to do as he would like. Either way, how bad could it be? Probably helping him with work, grading papers and carrying stuff from class to class? Nothing too hard. "Alright. Then, what do you want in exchange from me?" she questioned.
 
Damien could see that smart little student of his wracking her brain trying to figure out what he meant, of course she would never guess what he was thinking of having her do for him since he was a teacher. Finally he smiled at her as she asked what he wanted in exchange for making her grade perfect, "that is a very good question what can you do for me?" he asked her calmly as if she should know the answer to this question. "I don't need help moving things since I'm physically stronger than you, I don't need your help grading papers as well that is so easy Alexander could do it to be honest" he said with a light laugh following, "what else is there that you could do for me?" he asked once again. Damien came forward now and he reached up the brush his fingertips over her cheek before pressing his thumb against the softness of her lips, "I suppose there is more than one thing you could do for me until you leave for your precious college" his voice dripping with want not as he made it a little obvious what his intentions were.

He wanted to see if the withdrawn naive brainiac of a student could put the pieces of this easy puzzle together, perhaps she wouldn't able to since she was probably very inexperienced most likely but if she could he couldn't wait to see the look on her face. Already erotic images of what he planned to do to her were filling his mind arousing him greatly though he kept himself under control for now, "do you think you can give me what I want or are all your dreams going to be blown away by the hurricane that is your failure?" he asked curiously as he honestly had no idea which option she would choose which made it more fun.
 
Alessia did have a bad feeling about what was he trying to get at, getting the goosebumps all over her skin at the thought that she might have just entered some troublesome situation, because as much as hoped that a teacher would not make his own student do something too terrible, she was aware that every single person was different, and any person could turn out to be someone different in comparison with the appearances. Thus, she slowly started to doubt that mister Walters wouldn't ask for something more than a simple school-related task. Either way, his intentions were clear from the moment he stepped forward, dangerously close to her now, while his fingertips wandered to her cheek and then stopped on her lips. She couldn't do such an outrageous thing. It was risky, not only for her, but for him too. Besides, she didn't plan on losing her virginity, if that was the deal here, to her own teacher. And anyway, she couldn't even cope with the thought of being intimate with an older man, when for one, she didn't even have a boyfriend before, and second, she barely knew this man.

Leaving the embarrassment aside, Alessia was simply shocked with what her teacher could suggest so bluntly. Then again, she wasn't called a smarty for nothing, and if anything, she could too, strike back. Maybe even using his own weapons against him. "I'll have to remind you, Mr. Walters, that if something like this leaks out, you can get fired and also be taken to the police station in a matter of minutes. Besides-" she pointed out before she closed her mouth and frowned slightly, thinking it over. If she did report this, wouldn't she end up being involved in this some way or another? Meaning she might have some weird rumors going around and perhaps she would waste time with the police officers instead of studying and working. In the end, it wasn't the best choice possible. But could she really do everything he'd order her? Could she stoop that low just before the end of high school years? Another more year and she would be out of high school and on her way to college, away from this man. But until then she would have to either do as he wished, either find a way to kill him or something to clear up the evidences of that stupid grade.

Defeated and disappointed, she took a deep breath, before she frowned and pushed his hand away from her face. Eye contact was the last thing she wanted to do right, green eyes stuck to the floor in shame as she reluctantly reached up to the top front of her blouse, fingers resting on the first button, hesitant about the next events. "I'll... do anything you want me to." she murmured, her voice too low to be echoing into the silent classroom, yet loud enough to be heard by the man in front of her.
 
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