Spanked by Her Student(1)

Valerie clutched her briefcase close to her chest as she hurried down the hall. She would be late to class if she weren’t careful, and she couldn’t slack on her teaching duties any more — the dean was starting to notice. She wished Marcus let her button up her blouse higher. It was bad enough constantly near-flashing her almost all-male class of virile college students. She didn’t need her colleagues seeing the wanton display of cleavage as well. The hallway was empty, and Valerie was thankful for that, at least. Until she turned the corner and bumped straight into him. He was standing there, waiting for her. Grinning wolfishly. Marcus. The door to an empty classroom was beside him. He pushed it open. “After you,” he said. “Slut.” Valerie glared at him briefly and marched through the doorway. “I’ll be late for class, you know—” she began. “Oh, I know,” Marcus said. “And you’ll be even later than me. You know we can’t walk in together.” She’d told him that at their first encounter, and