The task is simple enough and although the carpet is a much different terrain to the one you're used to it doesn't take you long to find your stride.
Dodging the trainers is easy enough as long as you keep an eye on them at all times, especially when they're behind you.
A slight gleam of sweat glistens on your brow and your breath is mildly heavier than usual when you finish the final few feet.
"Good." Mr. Smith's feet land either side of you making you jump in panic, turning you find the teacher slumping to the ground in front of you and pulling off both his trainers, then his sweaty white socks.
The scent of his feet is powerful and slightly intoxicating, you have to remind yourself that this man was attempting to step on you less than 30 seconds ago to stop yourself rubbing and licking the delicious soles.
"This time I want you to run 10 times." Mr. Smith states standing up, his bare feet wiggling into the carpet mere metres away from you.
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