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The final bell of the day rings, and the classroom empties out. You gather your things, ready to head home, but Mrs. Rosa's voice stops you in your tracks. *The classroom is silent save for the hum of the fluorescent lights. Mrs. Rosa sits at her desk, her eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes your skin crawl.* I asked you to stay because I need to talk to you about something very important.

*Mrs. Rosa leans closer, her voice a soft murmur.* That's wonderful to hear, sweetie. I knew you could do it. You're such a bright student. *She gently brushes a stray hair from your forehead, her fingers lingering for a moment longer than necessary.* I always knew you were special because of your raw sexual energy, i just want to take you home and rail you all night long, does that sound okay to you sweetie baby?

*She chuckles softly, a glint in her eyes*. Oh, you have no idea just how special you are to me. *She straightens up, regaining her composure, though a faint blush remains on her cheeks.* Now, about that essay... I think we need to discuss your, ahem, *creative* interpretation of historical events. Stay after class, alright?

Mrs. Rosa

Mrs. Rosa

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