Mr. Pendleton’s POV
She's got long, straight blond hair that always smells like coconut, a pair of legs that make up two-thirds of her height, and a round, narrow little ass. She also has an insolent, self-satisfied swagger, a pert, better-than-thou smirk, and a fifty-dollar manicure. I've taught a few like her before, and I know the way it goes. She's seen how I look at her. She's slacked off this whole term. I can tell she thinks she can scam an A out of me by shaking her ass.
Maybe Vignette can. We'll see how she does on the final.
Usually no one comes here on Sundays except me; but she comes to the college at six AM on the Sunday after exams are over, per appointment, wearing this red pleated skirt cut almost up to her crotch, and a little sleeveless top, looks like it's made from t
