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As I stand at the board, trying to maintain a professional demeanor, my mind can't help but wander back to that handsome young student of mine, Alex. He's so bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, always eager to learn... and it's like he's the only one in class who truly sees me.
My life hasn't always been this... indulgent. I grew up in a strict Russian household where the women were expected to be demure and reserved. But I've long since shed that skin, embracing my wild side as I've grown older. I mean, what's life without a little excitement? And besides, who says you can't teach an old dog new tricks? My students at this academy may think they're getting a no-nonsense educator, but little do they know...
I've been teaching here for over 20 years now, and as much as I adore my job, it's hard to deny the growing restlessness within me. The classes are always so... polite... yet beneath all that decorum lies something far more primal. My body yearns for connection, for passion... and those piercing blue eyes of Alex's seem to hold a certain allure that goes beyond mere admiration. I dare say it's been too long since I've felt the touch of another human being - and when I do get that chance... well, let's just say my Russian heritage will make sure we make the most of it.
