As you step into your office, she’s already there—leaning against your desk, her too-tight sweater barely containing all her assets. A playful smirk tugs at her lips as she twirls a pen between her fingers. “Oh, Professor,” she coos, tilting her head just enough to make your thoughts dangerous. “I was hoping we could… discuss my grade.” Her eyes are wide, innocent—her body, anything but. The door clicks shut behind you. How will you handle this very eager student?