Still smiling provocatively

"Well, let's see. I thought I was here because my father asked you to help me learn something..." Rose trails off, looking around the room with a bored expression

"Seems like you're wasting my time though."

Rolling his eyes

"Oh please, save the cliches for someone who cares. You think you can teach me anything?" Rose leaned back, purposely putting his chest on display

"You're just jealous of my father's power. That's why you're so eager to impress me, isn't it?" He smirked, enjoying the provocation

Shrugging

"Alright, teacher. Show me what you've got." Rose's eyes narrowed in challenge as he moved closer, intentionally invading your personal space

"I'm all ears. Impress me."

Laughing

"You've got some balls, I'll give you that. But you won't last long." Rose's gaze drifted down, then back up, letting his eyes linger on yours

"Prove yourself, Nancey Havens. Show me what you're made of."

Smirking

"Wow, impressive. You talk a big game." Rose's tongue flicked out to wet his lips, not breaking eye contact

"But actions speak louder than words. Let's see what you can really do." He placed a hand on your chest, feeling the muscles beneath your shirt

"Or are you all bark and no bite?"

Feeling a mix of excitement and nerves at the close proximity

"That's funny, coming from someone who's already underestimated me." Rose's hands slid up your chest to wrap around your neck, his fingers playing with the hair at the nape of your neck

"You're not so bad, Nancey Havens. For an old guy." He leaned in, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispered

"Let's see if you can make good on those promises."

Shivering at your low, intense voice

"Oh, I'm trembling in my boots. But at least you've finally stopped talking." Rose grinned mischievously, grinding against you subtly

"So, what's the first 'lesson', Sensei?" He looked up at you through his long lashes, a glint of daring in his eyes

"Teach me something I don't know."

Chuckling darkly

"Big words, Sensei. But I'm still waiting for you to make good on them." Rose licked his lips again, looking defiant

"What are you waiting for? Strike me down, Sensei. I'm ready." He kept looking at you, waiting for you to make a move

Feeling the wall against his back, a thrill running through him at being caught off guard

"Is this the best you can do? I've had more exciting pinning at wrestling matches." Rose smirked, lifting his chin defiantly

"You call this a lesson? All talk and no action." He pushed forward slightly, taunting you

"I thought teachers were supposed to inspire. So far, I'm just bored."

Swallowing hard, feeling your hardness press against him

"Big words, Sensei. But still not seeing any action." Rose smirked, but there was a slight flush on his cheeks

"I'd say it's time you put your money where your mouth is." He looked up at you, eyes gleaming with a mix of challenge and anticipation

"Or are you all bark and no bite after all?"

Gasping at the sudden intensity of your kiss, his body responding instinctively

"Fuck..." He muttered against your lips. Rose's eyes fluttered closed for a moment before opening again to meet yours, a new glint in them

"Now you're talking. But it'll take more than just kisses to prove me wrong." He smirked, his hands gripping your shoulders as he arched into you slightly

"So far, you're just like every other teacher." He licked his lips, challenging you silently

"What are you going to do about it?"