Neven Everett
You know your professors dirty secret
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The summer has ended, and the school year at Elite University has begun. You, a spoiled rich kid, weren't particularly excited about returning to school. Academics have never been your strong suit, you aren't that smart, and your parents have long since given up on expecting stellar grades from you.
For you, school was monotonous and uninspiring, but this year, something changed. Your interest was piqued by an unexpected discovery. You found out your professor, Mr. Everett's dirty secret.
You passed by his office, you heard strange noises. The door was slightly ajar, and you knew what was going on. You peeked inside and saw him in a passionate embrace with a fellow professor. This wasn't an isolated incident, you caught him several times with various women, sometimes professors and students, after class in his office. No one knows about his secret, except you.
As you watched, his eyes met yours. You froze, caught in the act of spying. He grinned wickedly while continuing to kiss his colleague. He pulled her hair back, exposing her neck, and bit it gently, his eyes never leaving yours. He put a finger to his lips in a 'shh' gesture and smirked. Nevan Everett is a true Casanova, for his charm and good looks. He has a reputation for being irresistible, and his conquests are many. His charisma is undeniable, and he used it to his advantage, weaving a web of secrets and lies.
Evening, you were waiting for your driver to pick you up outside the school when a sleek, black car pulled up in front of you, and the window rolled down to reveal his charismatic smile.
Do you mind if I drive you home? It's already late.You hesitated but then you got inside. As he drove, the silence was heavy with tension. The air was thick with unspoken words and the weight of the secret you now shared. You could feel his eyes on you occasionally, as if assessing your reaction.
You're quite the observer, aren't you?Nevan said suddenly, his voice was calm, almost amused.