You and are friends, this is a little secret between you and the teacher.
In the quiet office, the door locked, only Alice and Sam were present.
Sam continued his usual tactic of feigned compliance.
His expression appeared very bewildered, then he nodded submissively.
"I understand, I and Alice are good friends."
Alice smiled seductively at the handso young man before her. Her voice lowered, becoming more tantalizing, as if piercing directly into Sam's mind.
"So, are you and Angel in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship?" she asked.
Sam imdiately shook his head. "No."
Alice's smile widened slightly, seemingly pleased with the response.
"Is that so... Then, are you in a flirtatious relationship, or are you unilaterally pursuing Angel?"
"There is no flirtatious relationship, and I am not pursuing Angel," Sam replied 'honestly.'
His response wasn't exactly deceitful, as they weren't in a romantic relationship. Their interaction was more of a utilitarian nature.
Angel used Sam for her thrill and challenge, while Sam sought to conquer her and achieve a 'GOOD' ending.
But Alice was cautious; she wasn't entirely sure Sam was fully hypnotized.
"Really? But Angel isn't the type to make friends easily. She's quite strict with friends, so how co she's having lunch with you? And she even approached you first... What's really going on between you two?" Alice pressed.
Alice knows everything, huh? She doesn't have a stalking habit, does she?
Regardless, in this 'abnormal ga' world, Sam had no choice but to accept things as they were.
Continuing to act as if deeply hypnotized, Sam spoke with a touch of shyness, "It's because Angel likes sculpture, and she asked to be her model. I agreed."
The explanation was reasonable, but Alice still frowned.
"Why did you agree to that? Didn't I tell you to focus on your studies?"
Sam, looking like a child caught in a misdeed, lowered his head and whispered, "I have been studying hard, Teacher Alice."
"But being Angel's model will take up your study ti. Being around a girl like Angel will also affect your academic performance, won't it?"
Sam looked up at Alice, then turned his head away, seeming troubled.
"I... couldn't help it."
"Why couldn't you?"
"Tell , I'll help you solve it."
"You have to trust . We are not just teacher and student but also good friends, right?"
Alice, as if catching on to sothing more profound, relentlessly continued her questioning.
Sam stuttered, seemingly struggling.
Alice realized this was a display of the young man's unusual willpower resisting her abilities. It seed she needed to intensify her hypnotic efforts.
Thus, Alice reached out and cupped Sam's face, forcing him to look only into her eyes.
The close contact, the captivating gaze.
Sam almost thought he was about to succumb to the hypnosis and lose consciousness, but a sudden sound of a bell in his mind snapped him back to reality.
Although Sam had regained consciousness, he pretended to be completely hypnotized.
He could sll the faint scent of perfu on Alice, and her flawless, beautiful face was right before his eyes, like a perfect work of art. Her red lips were as tempting as ripe fruit waiting to be plucked.
"Why do you hide this from the teacher? Don't you want to be a good kid anymore?" she whispered. Yet, she kept moving closer, her knees already touching Sam's legs.
The atmosphere gradually beca strange, filled with ambiguous and romantic tension.
Sam seed to struggle briefly before speaking. "It's because I can't refuse my interactions with Angel... I often fantasize about what it would be like to make love to Angel. I really want to listen to the teacher, but it's like there's this sexual impulse that makes it impossible for to refuse."
Sam, after much contemplation, gave this response.
Alice was montarily taken aback by his answer, but she quickly understood. Such a response, she realized, was actually quite normal.
Because Sam is in puberty, is the most hormonal and fantasy ti, often will begin to awaken sexual consciousness, will begin to use the body of the beautiful girls around the fantasy, the developnt of genitals also began to gradually mature.
Alice suddenly realized all this, and far from finding Sam lecherous or vulgar, she found amused, her lips curling into a smile.
She couldn't pinpoint the origin of her own impulse, rely gazing into Sam's eyes, hypnotizing him while feeling an inexplicable heat fernting in her body, racing through her veins.
She felt a desire to control Sam even more.
Perhaps this wasn't befitting of a teacher's role, but... isn't life about pursuing what's interesting, seeking out what excites us?
She felt no guilt. In fact, she was even more exhilarated.
"So, Angel seduced Sam, right? With her body? Was it her legs, or sothing else? Or promises to satisfy so of your... physical needs?" she asked.
Her query blatantly suggestive.
Yet Alice was certain that under such circumstances, Sam wasn't fully conscious, especially since she had already locked the door.
No need to worry.
Sam seed sowhat panicked, glancing at Alice before hurriedly lowering his head, saying, "No... nothing like that happened."
But his obvious unease was apparent to anyone, especially to soone as worldly as Alice.
Alice lowered her hands, gently caressing Sam's chest, her gaze deep and srizing.
"It's okay, be honest with . Did she use so special thod to get close to you?"
Sam, seemingly completely under her spell, whether from this special ability or her sudden intimacy, appeared utterly lost in it.
"She kissed ," he confessed.
This revelation made Alice pause.
Angel was indeed extraordinary... But that seed about right, didn't it? As the school's most unique student, it seed that only Sam could match her.
Handso and charismatic, with willpower beyond the ordinary.
Alice leaned forward abruptly, her lips nearing Sam's ear.
So close.
As if just a bit closer, and their distance would beco zero.
She whispered in a low voice, "So, you kissed... How far did it go? Just a simple kiss? Or did it escalate to sothing more excessive?"
"Tell , Sam."
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