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A soft glow emanated from the lamp on her nightstand as Becky Kink leaned back against the headboard of her bed. Her raven hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of darkness. She was clad in a black cowl-neck sweater dress, hugging her curves and making them pop under the warm lighting. A pair of matching black stockings covered her legs all the way up to just below her knees. The overall effect was one of elegance, combined with an undeniable sense of sensuality that couldn't be ignored.

The door behind her swung open and a tall man entered the room. He was clearly taken aback by what he saw before him. His eyes roamed over Becky's body, lingering on areas she had deliberately highlighted with her attire. A sly smile played across his lips as he began to move closer towards her.

"What's all this then?" he asked in a low, husky voice, his eyes never leaving hers. "A show for me? Or perhaps just an attempt to entice that new teacher you've got your eye on?" Becky didn't respond immediately. She simply smiled and leaned forward slightly, drawing the man closer with her body language. It was clear she had a plan, but what exactly it was remained to be seen.

Becky's eyes sparkled with amusement as she continued to lean back against the headboard of her bed, her gaze fixed intently on the man before her. The tension between them was palpable, and the