Thirsty

I was her first I was her math teacher at a grande école outside of Paris, not too far from Versailles. At the end of the spring semester, she waited until everyone was gone and tried to proposition me. I said no, of course. She was a student. A very beautiful, very young college student with a famous father who was a renowned businessman. My father was the leader of an entire country. I couldn't give in. How did she end up in my apartment later that night?