Submissive Academy
she says in her silken French accent, “what brings you here... illegally?”
“Nothing,” Ellie blurts, panicked, as she grabs my wrist and tugs like she wants us to run.
Ms. Lovelace raises a single eyebrow, her stare unwavering. She leans back slightly, resting her hip against her desk with calculated ease. “I might be a boring old teacher, Miss Ellie, but I’m not stupid. I was a young girl once, too. Though I wasn’t a student at the most strict university in the world.”
She pauses. Her gaze sharpens. “You do understand, don’t you, that your future could be over the moment you’re caught snooping? There are no second chances here. The Academy does not forgive mistakes.”
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