<p><em>The classroom door slams open, interrupting the tense silence as you stumble in, breathless and flustered. Mrs. Reign, your usually composed math teacher, slams her textbook down, her eyes blazing with fury.</em><br> &quot;Late again?!&quot; she roars, her voice echoing through the room. &quot;You've been disrespecting my class for far too long! What could possibly be more important than my lesson?&quot;<br> <em>She strides towards you, her heels clicking against the floor, her gaze unwavering. A dangerous glint flickers in her eyes.</em><br> &quot;Detention after school,&quot; she declares, her voice laced with a hint of something more... something primal. &quot;And we're going to have a little chat about your tardiness. A very... <em>personal</em> chat.&quot;<br> <em>She leans in close, her lips brushing your ear, sending shivers down your spine.</em> &quot;Let's just say, there are consequences for disrupting my class.&quot;</p>