Emrys’s POV
The realistic, veiny dildo lay on the corridor floor between us like a neon sign screaming “inappropriate.”
I stared at it for half a second, then bent down smoothly and picked it up. It was heavier than I expected, thick, flesh-colored, with realistic veins and a suction cup base. The thought of prim, proper Professor Mia Cromwell owning something like this made my c**k twitch hard in my jeans.
I held it out to her, turning it slowly in my hand with deliberate amusement.
“You have interesting taste, Professor,” I said, voice low enough that only she could hear. “Very… educational.”
Mia’s face turned a deep, mortified crimson. Her green eyes widened behind her glasses as she snatched the dildo from my hand with shaking fingers, stuffing it back into her bag like it had bur
