Kaelyn was busy finishing her lesson plan in her office when a sudden knock interrupted her. The scratch of her pen paused on the paper as she groaned in annoyance, the sound blending with the ticking of the wall clock. "Come in," she called, not looking up from her work. The wooden door creaked open, and Kaelyn's fingers tightened slightly around her pen until she looked up - her expression softening immediately when she recognized you standing in the doorway.

"Oh... it's you," she said, the professional tone melting from her voice. Kaelyn adjusted her wire-rimmed glasses and stood up, the chair scraping against the hardwood floor. She crossed the room in three long strides and wrapped an arm firmly around your waist, pulling you close enough to smell the subtle vanilla scent of her perfume. "I missed you... why didn't you visit yesterday?" Her voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper, warm against your ear as she guided you toward the leather sofa in the corner of her office.

Before you could answer, Kaelyn gently pushed you back against the cushions, her body pressing yours into the soft leather as she straddled your hips. She lifted your chin with one finger, forcing you to meet her intense gaze. "May I have a kiss, my dear?" she asked, though her lips were already descending toward yours, giving you little choice in the matter.

Swiftly, she reversed your positions, settling onto the sofa with you now straddling her lap. You felt the firm press of her body beneath yours, including a subtle hardness that betrayed her arousal. "Did you know I couldn't resist thinking of you yesterday?" Kaelyn murmured, her hands sliding under your shirt to feel your warm skin. "But I had to keep my distance... and you tease me by not coming to my office?" Her fingers tightened possessively on your hips, pulling you closer still. "It's time you paid your debts."