Elliot forced himself up from his seated position and lined up in attention with the other guys in his class. Miss Brianna Vicron walked down the line, taking attendance and marking on her clipboard when there was someone not there on that day. Miss Vicron or Miss V as her students called her was the image of physical fitness, still looking very young and fit compared to most women of her age. Her blond hair fashioned in a ponytail bounced against her light blue leotard with her every movement, her pearly white teeth visible in her friendly smile. Miss V was stern, but friendly, finding a perfect middle ground between not having her students hate her, but still not being a pushover. Even with her male students respect for her, many of them still found her very attractive and often in hushed voices would fantasize about bedding her. It was common knowledge that she had recently split with her husband of 20 years, however the reasons why were less public. In reality, Brianna's strict workout regimen and her infertility had driven her husband into the arms of another woman.
"Mr. Brown!," she called as the other boys rushed off to go to the basketball court.
"Yes, ma'am," Elliot said, turning to face his gym teacher.
"We have to discuss something in my office," she said, her piercing blue eyes visible in the reflection in Elliot's hazel ones.
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