The masked lady was indeed Tanya, my math lecturer!
She had come to the nightclub looking for men, ending up with me by coincidence. Now we were both fully nude and she had been prepared to do it with me...
It felt like a damn joke, something nobody would believe if I told them, or worse, something they would try to beat me up for even suggesting.
Yet it was the truth.
I'll be damned, if she finds out I'm her student, forget about the embarrassment of coming face-to-face, I might even become the target of a vendetta.*
My grades were completely in her hands, after all.
I was in junior year, so I could not afford to incur her wrath.
Realizing this, I frantically scooted off the bed, planning to put my clothes back on and scram.
Tanya was probably unaware I was
