[OLD VERSION] Game,Set,Match. (student/teacher)-

[OLD VERSION] Game,Set,Match. (student/teacher)-

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17 year old Kelly had come to the conclusion that her love life was never going to be the exciting whirlwind she hoped. She had given up trying to find “love” and responded to the admiring stares of her fellow male students the only way she knew how. She was the ultimate player. The abrupt arrival of her dashing new science teacher who conveniently shacked up in the house next door to Kelly has her doubting her ultimate player status. One thing you should know about Kelly was that she is definitely not to be confused with your average innocent college student, far from. Has she finally met her match?
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It was never supposed to mean anything. Just a fleeting moment. A beautiful mistake, soaked in midnight and quiet desperation. One night to forget the rules. To taste freedom in the arms of a stranger. To let go without thinking of the morning after. No goodbyes. No consequences. Only touches that lingered too long, and memories etched into skin like whispers. But fate doesn't play fair. Because when Mia stepped into her classroom that Monday morning, time didn't just stop. It held its breath. And there she was. The stranger from that night. But not draped in shadows this time. No, now she stood in the light. Composed. Commanding. Off-limits. Her new English teacher. Their eyes met. A flash of recognition. A pause too long to be innocent. Mia's heart stumbled in her chest. The room faded, voices dulled, the world narrowed to just her. The woman she wasn't supposed to see again. The woman who now held her future in the palm of her hand. And maybe, just maybe, still remembered everything.

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