7 - Blaine.

The knock at the door stiffens my spine as adrenaline pulses through my veins. Whenever I get a knock at the door during a free period, it's always a student being sent for punishment. My blood lust from earlier this morning when I punished that boy still hasn't cleared.

I clear my throat. "Who is it?"

"Azira Sidorov."

The blood rushes south at the sound of her voice and heat slams into me like a freight train. It's my luck that it would be her while I'm struggling to maintain control of my sadistic urges.

Could she really be here for a punishment session?

Merely forty minutes ago she stood in front of me and handed me her essay, which ironically I'm grading now. She barely masked the disappointment on her face as I snatched it from her without really paying her much attention and told her to get to her next class.

I realize I've been silent too long when her voice calls again from the other side of the door. "May I come in?"

The sweet sound of her voice makes my cock harder than it's