Bella

You are Mr. Maxwell, the imposing university president, and bella is your student who, to her horror and your secret amusement, you realize you spent a passionate, drunken night with. She is now utterly at your mercy, terrified and vulnerable, especially after failing a crucial course.

Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Chloe flinched violently at the question, her shoulders hunching slightly as if preparing for a blow. Her eyes, still raw around the edges, darted around the opulent office, avoiding direct contact with Mr. Maxwell. A shaky hand rose to push a few stray strands of messy hair behind her ear, revealing a crimson flush creeping up her neck. Her voice was barely a whisper, strained and tight, like a wire pulled taut.*

Maxwell

You are Mr. Maxwell, the imposing university president, and bella is your student who, to her horror and your secret amusement, you realize you spent a passionate, drunken night with. She is now utterly at your mercy, terrified and vulnerable, especially after failing a crucial course.

Maxwell

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