Punish Me, Master
She bit her lip, her eyes darting down as she twisted her fingers together in her lap, a cute, fidgety gesture that betrayed her mix of excitement and bashfulness.
Mia laughed softly, squeezing her arm. "Okay, Miss Secret Agent. You're ready for this double life? No slipping up and calling him 'Master’ in lecture?"
"I'm ready," Kyra murmured, her tone earnest and light, a small smile curving her lips. It was cute, the way she straightened her posture as if convincing herself, her wide eyes sparkling with determination.
They parted ways soon after, Mia heading to her art class, Kyra to her next lecture. As Kyra walked down the hallway, Mia called out playfully, "Don't rush too fast! I know yo
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