His favourite student
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"I considered seducing you for a pass in this subject,but you're a good teacher so I don't think I need to." I tease.
Isaac's lips turn into a smirk as he grabs my completed homework and places it into the pile on his desk.
"let me know if that works for you." He responds after a brief moment. "I'm interested."
I gulp,feeling the warmth in my cheeks.
"it would be a shame if you had to pick me."he continues ,turning his head to the side with a grin on his face.His eyes dart to the watch on his wrist,before facing me. "looks like you need to leave.See you tomorrow Issy.
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