His Student Mistress
As the seconds went by, the dam that was her bladder was on the brink of exploding, but Zoey didn’t care.
“What’s there to lose? You’ll make me fail this class, and come back next semester to rewrite it only to fail me again. It’d be an unending cycle, and you’d make me unable to graduate. All my life, I have lived by the book. I have followed rules and regulations and above all, I have looked forward to this Master’s program more than anything, and I have looked forward to learning a lot from you professor, but right now Professor, I think you should piss off. Now, that is what this mouth can do.” She said, her heart rate multiplying and her blood boiling.