Punish Me, Master
"Whoa, seriously? The Head Master? Girl, that's huge! I'm happy for you, you look... lighter already. But wait, how are you gonna hide this on campus? He's your professor. One wrong look, and boom, rumors fly."
Kyra nodded, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear shyly, her cheeks warming. "I know. We'll be careful. He has already told me about it. We're only anything outside of this campus. He's strict about boundaries, professor by day, Master by... well, you know."
She bit her lip, her eyes darting down as she twisted her fingers together in her lap, a cute, fidgety gesture that betrayed her mix of excitement and bashfulness.
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