The Cadet
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"No! Evelyn no! You may get to break rules and throw caution into the wind but I cannot! As a Starfleet professor and Commander I cannot just risk everything for a silly girl!" He shouted, turning a fiery gaze upon me.
I boiled over as he stomped around me, "Forgive me, sir! If memory serves me properly, I wasn't the one who kissed me!" I shouted back. "And I'm not the one who is constantly giving mixed signals and being distant one minute then ripping my underwear off the next! If I have become such a problem for you, why don't you just tell me to leave!? Why keep bringing me back just to break me!?" I said, tears brimming my eyes.
"Because I want you!"
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