29 - Eva.

I bolt upright, my heart hammering so hard it feels like I'm about to go into cardiac arrest.

Oak straightens, returning to his side of the desk and sitting in his chair. "Who is it?" He calls, then mouths to me, "Sit in the chair, Eva."

I swallow hard and sink into the chair opposite him, feeling my cheeks heat.

"It's Professor Jameson."

My stomach dips as I wonder if she heard me moaning the principal's name.

"Come on in," Oak calls, barely appearing affected by the fact we almost got caught in a rather uncompromising position.

I shift uncomfortably in my seat, remaining rigid as I face forward, pretending to focus on a textbook on Oak's desk. Ever since we started this fucking lesson, he's hardly touched this book. All he has done is spank me since the first day and now...

I can hardly think about what we just did and what it means.

"Hi, Oak." She stops when she sees me. "Oh, I apologize. I thought you were alone."

Oak shakes his head. "No, I teach Eva discipline in her free period