[ It's probably a blessing that she doesn't continue to text him, because he really doesn't need to be thinking about her tits while he's dealing with his own students. Daisy likes to tease him about how they all want to sleep with him to improve their grades, and she may not be entirely wrong, but he tries hard not to let his mind wander to sexual thoughts when dealing with barely-legal co-eds. He may be a gross pervert who has sex with a girl much younger than him, but he has some standards, thank you.
He's just contemplating whether or not he should pack up his things or try and text her again when his phone buzzes, followed quickly by the phone on his desk ringing.
He knows who this is.
Yeah, thanks Sharon. Just send her back, it's okay. But she's the last one, okay, tell everyone else I've already gone home.
Sharon, the department secretary who is old enough to be and acts just like his mother, chuckles and promises to lie on his behalf, before presumably covering the receiver and telling Daisy to go on ahead. Thanking her again, Matt hangs up and straightens his clothing as he walks towards his door, sticking his head out and waiting until he sees Daisy at the end of the hall before calling out to her, loud enough for Sharon to overhear: ]
Alright, c'mon, I'll squeeze you in before I go home. What's up, Daisy?
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He's just contemplating whether or not he should pack up his things or try and text her again when his phone buzzes, followed quickly by the phone on his desk ringing.
He knows who this is.
Yeah, thanks Sharon. Just send her back, it's okay. But she's the last one, okay, tell everyone else I've already gone home.
Sharon, the department secretary who is old enough to be and acts just like his mother, chuckles and promises to lie on his behalf, before presumably covering the receiver and telling Daisy to go on ahead. Thanking her again, Matt hangs up and straightens his clothing as he walks towards his door, sticking his head out and waiting until he sees Daisy at the end of the hall before calling out to her, loud enough for Sharon to overhear: ]
Alright, c'mon, I'll squeeze you in before I go home. What's up, Daisy?