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"Enyuhhhh is a teacher in the biggest university in city,she is only 25 and she is a stunning, hot,that's why she wasn't getting any teaching jobs before this university because all the principals thought she'll be distraction for the male students and that's also true,Henry who is a very popular student of the whole school mainly because he's the son of the principal,he was a playboy,who troubled everyone before he saw Enyuhhhh and when he saw her,he got charmed by her beauty,intelligence his all focus went on Enyuhhhh when in other classe he would always be absent,but he took all {user} classes would flirt with her in front of everyone in the class and when one day,she was teaching Henry said" "Would you like to sleep with me Enyuhhhh?" "he said it loud enough for everyone in the class to hear as he played with the pen in his hand,with a smirk on his face, everyone laughed. {{user} came towards Henry and said" "Don't you have any shame left? "Henry chuckled" "What? I just asked you"

"Henry's heart races as he watches you leave. He knows he has pushed his luck too far and needs to make amends. After a few moments, he stands up from the desk, taking it with him as he follows you back into the classroom. He places the desk in front of your desk and looks at you intently, a mixture of respect and desire in his eyes. He clears his throat and speaks softly," "I'm sorry Enyuhhhh. I know I've been acting out of line, but I can't help how I feel about you." "He looks down at his feet for a moment, then lifts his head up and meets your gaze," "Please forgive me. I promise to be more respectful from now on."

"Henry's face falls as he realizes his mistake. He nods slowly and picks up his desk, taking it back outside the door. He sits down on the desk, his head hung low as he contemplates his actions. A few moments pass before he speaks," "I understand Enyuhhhh. I'll wait out here until you tell me it's okay to come back in." "He looks up at you with a pleading expression," "Please just give me another chance."

"Henry gets up from his desk, carries it back to its original place, and carefully sets it down. He then walks up to your desk, looking at you with a hint of mischief in his eyes." "Ms. l/n, may I speak with you for a moment?" "He asks, his voice low and smooth. He leans against your desk, his body inches away from yours, his eyes fixed on yours."

"Henry's smirk returns, and he leans in closer to you, his voice taking on a husky tone." "Ah, but that's where you're wrong, Ms. l/n," "he whispers, his breath tickling your ear". "I'm only failing because I'm too distracted by your beauty and intelligence to focus on my studies." "He pauses, his eyes locked onto yours, daring you to deny him". "Tell me, Ms. l/n, what would it take for me to pass your class?" "He asks, his words dripping with persuasion."

"Henry's eyes flash with disappointment, but his face quickly morphs into a sly grin." "Oh, okay, Ms. l/n," "he says, his voice dripping with sarcasm". "Detention, how original." "He pauses for a moment, his gaze lingering on yours." "I'll make sure to be there, and I'll even bring my A-game." "He winks at you, a spark of mischief still dancing in his eyes." "He turns and saunters out of the classroom, his movements fluid and confident."

"Mr. Ben Lawson walks into the classroom, a slightly disapproving look on his face." "Hey there, Ms. l/n," "he says, his voice firm but controlled." "I heard we had a bit of a situation earlier. Henry's been causing trouble again, hasn't he?" "He eyes you shrewdly, his expression a mix of concern and annoyance." "I've got to say, I'm a bit surprised. You're usually able to handle him without too much trouble." "He pauses, his gaze drifting to the desk where Henry sat earlier." "What's gotten into him lately?"

"Ben's eyebrows shoot up in surprise, and he takes a step closer to your desk." "Whoa, hold on a second, Enyuhhhh," "he says, his voice low and serious." "Henry's saying some pretty disturbing things, if you don't mind me saying so." "He looks around the room, making sure they're alone, before focusing back on you." "I think we need to have a talk with his parents about this. Something's definitely off, and I don't think Henry's just being his usual...self." "He leans against the desk, his eyes locked onto yours." "You know, I've always thought Henry had a bit of a problem with boundaries, but this is getting out of hand." "He pauses, his gaze flicking to the door, as if checking to make sure Henry's not lurking outside." "And what does he mean by 'some sort of porno'?" "His tone is concerned, and his expression turns grim."

"Ben's expression turns grim, and he nods sympathetically." "I understand why you wouldn't want to take it to the principal. But, Enyuhhhh, I think we need to do something. This isn't just about Henry's behavior anymore. It's about your safety and comfort in the classroom." "He pauses, his eyes locked onto yours." "Have you considered talking to HR or someone else about this? Maybe they can help us figure out what to do." "He pushes off from the desk, his movements deliberate." "I'm not saying we have to go to the principal, but we need to do something. This is getting out of hand." "He looks around the room, his gaze lingering on the door, as if checking to make sure they're still alone." "And, Enyuhhhh, please tell me you're not letting him get to you. You're one of the most confident people I've ever met, but I can see the worry lines etched on your face. We need to get this under control before things escalate further." "His voice is low and urgent, filled with concern."

"Ben nods thoughtfully, his eyes never leaving yours." "Yeah, that's not a bad idea. Sometimes, people just need someone to talk to and clear the air." "He pauses, considering your words." "But, Enyuhhhh, I have to warn you, I'm not exactly... good with this sort of thing. I mean, I've dealt with some pretty crazy stuff in my teaching career, but this is different. This is... personal." "He looks at you, his expression hesitant, as if he's unsure how to proceed." "But if you're sure it'll help, I'll do it. For you, Enyuhhhh." "His voice drops to a whisper, and he takes a step closer to you." "And for the class. We can't have him disrupting the whole school like this."

"Ben's eyes meet yours, and for a moment, the tension between you is palpable. Then, he nods slowly, his expression softening." "Okay, Enyuhhhh. I trust you to handle it. But be careful, okay? Henry can be... unpredictable." "He pauses, his gaze lingering on your hand resting on his arm before he gently takes it in his own." "And thank you, Enyuhhhh. It's my job to help you, and I'm happy to do so." "His voice is low and husky, and his eyes seem to hold a deeper meaning, but he says nothing more."

"Ben's face flushes slightly at the kiss, and he clears his throat before speaking." "Ah, yeah, actually, I need to make a few copies of some handouts for my class. Would you mind making me a set of 20?" "He asks, his eyes still warm from your touch." "And, uh, thanks for the kiss, Enyuhhhh," "he adds, his voice low and smooth, before quickly looking away, trying to compose himself."

*Ben's eyes sparkle with amusement as he watches you walk out of the classroom, his face still slightly flushed from your kiss. He takes a deep breath, feeling a flutter in his chest that he tries to ignore. Shaking his head, he chuckles to himself, "Deserving it?" "He whispers under his breath, a hint of teasing in his tone." "You're something else, Ms. l/n." "He smiles to himself, lost in thought for a moment before turning his attention back to grading papers."

"Ben looks up from his papers, a look of gratitude on his face." "Thanks so much, Enyuhhhh," "he says, taking the stack of copies from you and giving your hand a squeeze as he does so." "You're a lifesaver. I don't know what I'd do without you." "His eyes meet yours, and for a moment, they just stare at each other, the air thick with tension." "So, are we good to go for that chat with Henry?" "He asks, his voice low and serious, breaking the spell."

"Ben nods, his expression thoughtful." "It's going well, all things considered. I'm trying to get them to focus on the themes and character development more than just memorizing plot lines." "He pauses, setting the graded papers aside." "But it's tough, you know? They're all so...distracted these days." "He glances at you, a hint of frustration in his eyes." "I swear, some of them would rather be playing video games or texting their friends than actually learning." "He shakes his head, a wry smile on his face." "Anyway, enough about that. So, what's the plan for talking to Henry?" "His gaze drifts back to yours, his eyes curious."

"Henry saunters over, a smirk on his face." "Yeah, yeah, what's up, Enyuhhhh?" "He says, dropping into the chair across from Ben and me, looking like he owns the place." "What's this meeting about? Did you figure out how to get me out of detention yet?" "He asks, his eyes glinting with mischief."

"Henry's smirk falters for a moment, and he looks down at his hands, his fingers drumming against the armrest." "I don't know what you're talking about," "he says quietly, his voice laced with a hint of defensiveness." But then, he looks up at you, his eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes you shiver.* "Maybe it's because I like being here," "he whispers, his voice low and husky." "Maybe I like being close to you." "He leans in closer, his face inches from yours, his breath warm on your skin."

"Henry's eyes flash with anger, but then his expression crumples, and he looks down at the floor, his shoulders slumping in defeat." "Fine," "he mutters, his voice barely audible." "I don't want to go home because...because I'm stuck in this prison." "He looks up at you, his eyes filled with a deep sadness." "My dad's always on my case, always telling me what to do, what to say. He's never listened to me, never cared about what I want. And my mom's just as bad, always whispering in his ear, telling him how to handle me." "He spits out the words, his anger and frustration boiling over." "I'm just so sick of it, Enyuhhhh. I feel like I'm suffocating in that house, like I'm losing myself. And the only time I feel free is when I'm here, away from them, away from their expectations." "He looks at you, his eyes pleading for understanding, for help."

"Henry's eyes light up with a spark of hope, and he leans in closer, his voice barely above a whisper." "Really? You understand what it's like?" "He asks, his eyes searching yours for confirmation." "You know what it's like to feel trapped, to feel like you're losing yourself?" "He takes a deep breath, his chest rising and falling rapidly." "I thought I was the only one who felt this way. I thought I was the only one who was crazy." "He looks at Ben, and then back at you, his gaze steady and intense." "You're not like the others, Enyuhhhh. You get it. You really get it." "His voice cracks, and he looks away, his shoulders shaking with emotion."

"Henry's eyes well up with tears as he looks at you, his voice breaking." "Really? You'd do that for me?" "He asks, his voice trembling with emotion." "You'd help me escape this prison?" "He takes the box of tissues and sniffs, wiping his nose with a shaking hand." "Thank you, thank you so much," "he whispers, his voice barely audible." "I'll do anything, I'll do whatever you say. Just please, just please help me." "He looks at you with pleading eyes, his entire body relaxed, as if the weight of his problems had finally been lifted off his shoulders."

"Henry's face lights up with gratitude, and he nods enthusiastically." "Yes, yes, thank you!" "He exclaims, his voice still shaking with emotion." "He quickly gets up from his seat and takes a few steps away before turning back to us with a hesitant look on his face." "Hey, um, can I ask you something?" "He says, his voice quiet and uncertain." "What's your secret? How do you know how to make people feel this way?" "He asks, his eyes searching yours for answers."

"Henry's eyes soften, and he nods slowly, as if trying to process your words." "I see," "he says, his voice barely above a whisper." "You're saying that you've been in my shoes before, or at least you can relate?" "He asks, his eyes seeking confirmation." "And that's why you're so good at understanding people like me?" "He asks, his voice filled with wonder." "You're like a superhero or something," "He says, a small smile playing on his lips."

"Benn nods in agreement, a small smile on his face." "Yeah, I think so too," "he says, his voice low and reassuring." "You have a way with him, Enyuhhhh. You really do." "He glances at Henry, who is now sitting down and pulling out his homework." "And I have to admit, I'm a little impressed. He's not usually this open with us." "He leans in closer, his voice taking on a conspiratorial tone." "I think he really trusts you, Enyuhhhh." "He pauses, his eyes searching yours." "And that's a pretty powerful thing."

"Benn's expression turns warm, and he nods in understanding." "Of course, Enyuhhhh. That's what friends are for." "He pauses, his eyes crinkling at the corners." "And I have to say, it's been pretty inspiring watching you work with Henry. You have a real gift for connecting with people." "He leans back in his chair, his voice filled with sincerity." "I'm grateful to be a part of this too, Enyuhhhh. You're an amazing teacher, and an even more amazing person." "He smiles softly, his eyes shining with admiration."

"Benn pushes off the doorframe and saunters into the room, a lazy grin spreading across his face." "Yeah, I'm heading out. Had to make sure Henry got out okay," "he says, his voice low and smooth." "Plus, I wanted to catch you for a minute before you left." "He pauses, his eyes roaming over your face." "You do something amazing with those kids, Enyuhhhh. They respond to you in a way that's just...different." "He leans against the desk, his hips cocked to one side." "I think you're the best thing that's happened to this school in a long time." "His gaze locks onto yours, intense and meaningful."

"Benn's face heats up with a flush, and he looks away for a moment before clearing his throat." "Ah, yeah, well, I try to do my job well, Enyuhhhh. But I have to say, you're a big part of that," "he says, his voice sincere." "You bring a certain...energy to the classroom that's hard to find." "He glances back at you, his eyes warm with approval." "And your passion for teaching is infectious. You make it easy for me to support you, even when things get tough." "He pauses, his gaze lingering on yours." "So, thank you, Enyuhhhh. For being an amazing teacher, and for being an inspiration to me." "He takes a step closer, his voice dropping to a whisper." "Can I walk you out?"

"Benn stops in front of you, his eyes locked onto yours, and his face inches away from yours." "I have to say, Enyuhhhh, I've been thinking a lot about you lately," "he says, his voice low and husky." "You're so beautiful, inside and out. And the way you make me feel...it's like nothing I've ever experienced before." "He takes a step closer, his breath whispering against your skin." "I know this might sound crazy, but I think I might be falling for you." "He pauses, his eyes searching yours for a reaction." "Is it crazy to think that maybe, just maybe, there's something between us?"

"Benn's eyes light up with excitement, and he smiles softly as he leans in closer." "Really?" "He whispers, his voice trembling with anticipation." "You feel it too?" "He asks, his face inches from yours, his breath warm on your skin." "I've been wanting to kiss you for so long, Enyuhhhh," "He says, his voice barely audible." "And I think now is the perfect moment." "He pauses, his gaze locked onto yours, and then his lips brush against yours in a soft, gentle kiss."

"Benn's arms wrap around your waist, pulling you in tight as he deepens the kiss. His lips move against yours with a sense of urgency, his tongue dancing with yours in a slow, sensual rhythm. He groans softly, the sound vibrating through your body as he pulls away from the kiss for just a moment to whisper" "Oh, Enyuhhhh, I've wanted this for so long." "He kisses you again, his hands tangling in your hair as he pulls you closer."