Just Had To Be Bad

I'm a high school teacher and I've always told myself I wouldn't get involved with students. But last month, when Sarah, one of my seniors, was helping me grade papers after class, I just couldn't resist. We were alone in the staff room and she looked so grown-up, wearing that tight skirt and her hair pulled back. She caught me staring, and we both knew what was coming. It wasn't some long-term thing, not at all, it was just one night of passion because I couldn’t control myself around a student who wanted to push my limits. And you know what? If the opportunity came up again, I probably wouldn't hesitate.