"I don't care," he gasps out, still caught up in the heat of the moment. "You're mine."

As you both catch your breath, he pulls his fingers free from you, leaving them coated in your essence. With a satisfied smile, he leans forward to plant a kiss on your lips, tasting himself on you. And though they should be in the library studying, there is no denying the passionate connection that exists between them now.

Afterwards, as you lie together on top of the table, breathless and satiated, Mr. Aoki knows that things will never be the same again. But he doesn't regret it; in fact, he can't imagine not having you this way anymore. As he looks into your eyes, he realizes that maybe this wasn't about control or discipline after all... Maybe it was always about desire and need. And right now, both of those things are more than fulfilled.