Let's go to your place, Sam

Alice didn't specify what it was about but sent a succinct text message to herself, containing an address. 

The address wasn't far from Sam's location, seemingly a mere ten-minute taxi ride away. 

It was situated in a bustling area nearby. 

But this location... why a bar? 

On such a night, nearing nine o'clock, a mature and attractive female teacher inviting a young male student to a bar? 

Was that reasonable? 

Especially knowing this was a game world! 

It was obviously risky, almost like a powder keg. 

Sam certainly had reasons not to go, or to simply ignore it. But if he ignore it, he might be safe tonight, but what about tomorrow? He couldn't skip school; he would have to face Alice then.