Sheva could still feel his breath heavy, and his chest was rising up and down as if he had just done a full marathon. However, his cheek was rosy, and the boy could feel his vitality rise to the peak.
No, he hadn't just done anything sexual with his student.
Hell, no!
First, he was a straight to the core, never indulging in any LGBTQ activity. Then, Nayaka was also just a 16-year-old boy, not even considered an adult in the eyes of the government. If Sheva dared to lay a hand on him, the boy was so afraid that the FBI would knock on his door at night.
'Oh, no, the FBI shouldn't operate in this country, right? So, should that be alright?' A thought flashed in his head before Sheva banished it quickly. 'No, no, no! What the hell am I thinking here?! I am not here to indulge that indecent thought! I have Anna with me, why would I sacrifice my queen for Nayaka?!' He sneered disgustedly at his own thought.
