"Miss Matthow!" Nate called after me as if I had been an average student to him. I knew that stroking out of the Dean's office would raise some eyebrows but I couldn't stomach working for Nate. I knew what it meant in the fine print and I had no interest in touching or being touched by him again. Well...unless punching him was an option. "I truly think you should reconsider-" "If you touch me I will make such a scene that you will never be able to work at any school unless it is a school of fish at a pet store!" I spoke low enough to not be heard by others by stern enough to get my point. He gave me a wicked smile, one that made me sick. As I saw him, I questioned what it was I had ever seen in him. He was a s*x-crazed pervert who wasn't only selfish but sexist as well. God, I was an i*