richard-writer

The first time she saw him, she mistook him for a waiter and he stole a kiss from her! The second time she saw him, she thought he was a street thug with no regard for his life, but he ended up taking everything from her. The third time, she stood on the podium, opened the attendance sheet, and gritted her teeth as she read out the name that had been infuriating her for so long. It turned out he wasn''t a waiter or a street thug - he was actually her student! He walked towards her with an evil grin, whispering in her ear, "Teacher, I''m still inexperienced and naive, please teach me well."