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Mia's P.O.V.

"What are you doing?" I closed my laptop quickly,

"Nothing!" Dad raised his eyebrows, standing in the doorway of my room,

"I really hope you aren't lying to me Remia."

"It-It's personal." He hesitated,

"Like... girl stuff?"

"Kinda." He sat on the edge of my bed, looking perplexed for a minute,

"I... know I'm not a girl so I don't completely understand everything, but you can still talk to me about that stuff. I can always do more research or we can easily set you up with a doctor or counselor or something if you ever have questions I can't answer." I smiled a little, nodding,

"I would talk to you if I needed to. Promise."

"Good. Will you tell me what you're hiding?" I hesitated,

"I'm really nervous about your class.", I whispered, "I was kinda... researching."

"On discipline?" I nodded. "Okay. That's fine love. I encourage it. You can talk to me too. I know you're nervous and I understand why, but I think you'll really benefit from it." I nodded,

"Yeah. Me too." I paused, "Everything that came up was related to sex.", I grimaced. He laughed,

"Yeah. Discipline is pretty active with the BDSM community."

"Yeah, what is that?"

"Bondage Discipline Dominant Submissive Sadist Masochist.", he said way too fast. I raised an eyebrow,

"Oh?"

"You really think I haven't been actively involved and educated in that community?"

"Well I didn't know what it was but now that you say it, I'm not surprised." He laughed a little. "Everything that came up when I googled it was something called smut." He smiled softly, caressing my cheek,

"You're so innocent." He took my laptop and put it on the desk, "C'mon. Let's go shopping."

"Why?"

"Why not?"

Alex's P.O.V.

A cop walked into a classroom I was observing,

"Brian Nichols?" The professor, Brian Nichols, turned around,

"Yes sir?", he asked, immediately panicking but keeping his cool. Brian was about 6'4", very muscular, early 20's and African American. His son, Anthony, also seemed to panic from the front row.

"You match a description from an elderly woman who was just robbed right outside campus."

"Sir, I've been teaching for the past twenty minutes."

"And this happened thirty minutes ago." He paused, "Do you have a gun or any other weapons on you?"

"Officer, we're at a school."

"Yes or no?", the cop snapped.

"No sir. I don't have any weapons."

"Brian hasn't been off campus.", I cut in, standing up, "And I know for a fact he'd never rob anyone."

"I was off campus during lunch. But I was literally outside of the gates.", Brian said. Dude just fucking lie.

"For what?", the cop asked.

"That's none of your business.", I said firmly. Brian glanced at me and back to the cop,

"I bought some clothes from a man offline. We met outside the campus."

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