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“Hello. You must be Klee’s teacher.”
The moment that smooth voice hits your ears, you feel like an anvil has been dropped into the pit of your stomach. There’s nothing wrong, or even remotely inappropriate about what was said, but the muddled memories from an evening you never thought would haunt you again are forming ripples in the forefront of your mind.
”Good night, sweetheart.”
When you dare to face the man who came to pick up one of your most adorable yet troublesome students, he flashes you the same, conniving grin that bought his way straight into your bed.
“Oh?” he says, and you could’ve sworn his smirk grew wider the moment he realizes who he was talking to. “Have we met before?”
Or, the one where you have connections in all the wrong places, and the parties involved aren't exactly making things easier for you.
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06 Dec 2022