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One evening, as the sun was setting and casting an orange hue through the tall windows of Whitestone University, Ethan found himself standing hesitantly outside Professor Reid’s office. Having missed a crucial deadline, he was there to plead for an extension.
He knocked softly. “Come in,” came the commanding voice from inside.
Taking a deep breath, Ethan entered, his gaze immediately drawn to Professor Reid, who was seated behind her grand desk. Her eyes bore into his, making him feel like an open book.
“You’re late, Mr. Hartley. Again,” she remarked coldly, lifting a foot and placing it on the edge of her desk, drawing attention to her high-heeled shoe.
Swallowing hard, Ethan began, “Professor Reid, I know I’ve missed the deadline, but I was hoping…”
She cut him off with a raised hand. “You hope a lot, don’t you?” She slowly started to slide her foot out of her shoe, revealing her perfectly pedicured foot. “It's a pity that hoping doesn't equate to doing.”
He found himself inexplicably drawn to her foot, his voice faltering. “I… I just need more time.”
Her eyebrow arched in amusement. “More time?” She flexed her toes, drawing his attention further. “And what do I get in return, Mr. Hartley?”
Ethan gulped. “What do you want?”
A smile curved her lips. “For starters, you can massage my feet. I've had a long day.” She wiggled her toes invitingly.
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