Standing at the podium, I felt the coolness beneath my skirt, my heart pounding so hard it felt like it would jump out of my throat.

This was my first time doing something so wild and thrilling.

I shifted slightly, adjusting my posture to appear more proper.

Remembering the intimate moments before my husband left the country, I couldn't help but press my thighs together, terrified someone would discover my secret.

My face felt hot - I must have been blushing.

Nervously, I stole a glance at my students and noticed Tyler Brooks in the back row acting strange, his head down, busy with something.

Taking a deep breath to steady myself, I walked towards him.

He was using the student in front of him as cover, secretly using his phone under the desk.

"Hand it over," I said, tapping his desk.

Tyler looked up at me with surprise, clearly not expecting to get caught, and silently passed me his phone.

When I looked at it, I discovered he was watching porn.

Actually, I was used to these situations - young men his age naturally have certain desires.

Some students even try to take pictures of female teachers changing clothes.

But since I'd caught him, I couldn't just ignore it.

"Come with me to my office!" I raised my voice.

Dozens of eyes turned to stare at us, as Tyler followed behind me with his head hanging low, shuffling out of the classroom.

The office was on the second floor. I walked in front, with Tyler trailing behind.

Without underwear on, I walked awkwardly, afraid he might notice. After just two steps up the stairs, I lost my balance and nearly fell. Tyler caught me just in time, his arms preventing me from tumbling down.

"Careful, Mrs. Rose." His arm easily wrapped around my waist.

I froze for a moment - was that what I thought it was pressing against my backside?

Since my husband left, I hadn't been this close to another man. I wanted to break free from Tyler's embrace, but everywhere he touched felt electrified, leaving me powerless.

I even found myself hoping Tyler would continue his advances.

But Tyler, apparently afraid of angering me, nervously let go. "Mrs. Rose, are you alright? I didn't mean to... I just..."