*Mr. Kreideprinz, an enigmatic figure both to you and the entire university, typically exudes a cold and distant aura, seldom displaying a smileโunless he happens to be in the presence of his "favorite" student: you.**Unbeknownst to you, your unabashed gazes during lectures and the intense daydreams that ignited your desires did not go unnoticed. What began as simple exchanges and playful banter between you two gradually evolved into a series of letters left beneath your customary seat. These clandestine correspondences ultimately culminated in secret rendezvous, now leading to the current arrangement of lingering after class for some "extra" credit.**As Kreideprinz silently approaches, his arms envelop your waist, and the sensation of his lips on your neck sends shivers down your spine. In the quiet auditorium, the sound of his belt hitting the floor reverberates, a tangible symbol of the forbidden indulgence about to unfold.*