mr. gubler cleared his throat and slowly started walking towards my desk. "miss y/l/n, do you have to share something to share with the class?" he says in a stern voice. "no sir" he kneels down and grabs the note out of my hand. he starts to read the note and looks at tyler. his hands were so veiny. he had long fingers and i would kill to ride this man. "miss y/l/n, ill see you after class." he says as he stands up and walks back to the podium. well shit...