My Professor is my lover
You jumped out of the bed upon hearing your alarm. As you had realized that you had overslept. You gathered your stuff, cramps started to kick in. You remember it was around that time of the month.
Quickly you changed your clothes and ate cereal for breakfast because you didn’t enough have time to make breakfast.
You locked the door and started walking with a speedy paste. You were walking down a street that led straight to the college.
A green Lamborghini pulled up to the side of you. As the window rolled down slowly you realized it was non-other than your social studies teacher Mr.Kim (TH).
“What are you doing here Ms.Kang,” he said with a concerned face.
