Yes professor?

Embarrassmemt

Walking up the steps of university I shiver. The Virginia weather is transitioning to fall, my favorite time of year, although the cold weather does interfere with my uniform, my least favorite. The classic plaid skirt and collared shirt with sweaters, and of course the ugly plain black shoes.

Today I start my first day in a criminal psychology class. There is a new professor, he is young and apparently works for the fbi in the behavioral analysis unit, how cool.

My interest in criminal investigation and the fbi had lead me to this very second. I dream to be apart of the BAU.

"He is soooo cute" I hear some girls giggling ahead of me. "Ya I heard he is a doctor too!" Another girl fathoms. "Oh doctor Reid I've been so naughty!" Another girl exclaims.

God they're so in appropriate. Who even talks about their professor that way?! It's so gross! Besides, he can't be that cute, he is only a professor for gods sake.

Finally I reach the top of the steps opening the big doors and allowing the warm air to hit my shivering legs. It feels so good.

One down size to being so petite is the poor circulation, I get cold so easily. Might I add my skirt needs to be rolled up so much, i practically look like a whore. At least that's what I've been told..

Walking into my criminal psychology class the first thing I noticed was all the girls. Didn't know so many girls were into this kind of stuff.

I spot a first row seat and take it. I forgot my glasses today. Taking out my notebook and pencil i look up to the stage. No professor yet. I check my wrist watch, he is 5 minutes late. Already I grow annoyed of this so called "hot new professor".

All of the sudden I hear a deep voice and fast pacing.

"So sorry I'm late class!" He says. I look up and my jaw drops. Holy shit he is hot. Big figure, long body. Curly hair that barely touches his shoulders. And oh god the face! Amber eyes, defined jaw, and a perfect nose. His lips were pink and plump.

I realized I was staring too long when Dr. Reid's eyes made contact with my own. He holds eye contact with me, but I lose it of course. I'm so shy I can barely hold eye contact. I hate it.

"Alright class my name is Dr. Reid, you can call me professor, Dr. , or just Reid is good! I have my class syllabus set here on my desk" he says loudly looking at his crowd.

The next thing I know he calls my name. My heart stops.

"Are you Ms y/l/n?" He says to me. I cower in my seat. "Um- yes that's me" I say quietly. Anxiety courses through my veins. I hate attention like this.

"Great! Could you pass these out for me?" He says confidently to me. I stare for a second and feel my cheeks get rosy. "Yes professor" I say as I get up from my seat. I walk to the stage.

As I get closer to Dr. Reid I realize he looks so much better up close. He basically towers over me while giving me a toothy smile. I grab the stack of papers and before I walk away he says another thing.

"Oh also could you please come see me after class" he says quietly so only I could hear. I stop in my tracks, I'm surprised. What could he possibly want? I've only seen him for approximately 5 minutes.

"Yes professor" I say as I look down at my feet. I quickly walk away and hand out the papers he asked me to disperse among the class then walk to my seat.

I can't even focus the whole hour, I'm so nervous as to why he needs to talk to me. I try to think deeply if I have ever talked to him before. Ugh of course I haven't, I'd remember his angelic face.

I stare blindly at the stage biting my lips, a anxious tic I grew into unfortunately. My heart is going so fast. I can't even hold eye contact with him and he wants to talk to me.

"All right that's it for today class! I bid you all a good day!" He says cheery. As soon as everyone leaves I quickly make my way up to the stage where Dr. Reid is. He is at his desk looking through papers.

I clear my throat to get his attention. "You wanted to see me professor?" I say quietly.

"Ah yes! I just have a concern regarding your uniform." He says. I'm shocked, this is not at all what I expected. My anxiety calms down as I realize it's not serious matter.

"What's your concern?" I say more confidently. He looks at me for a moment before he speaks. His eyes land on my skirt.

"Your skirt is very short y/n" he says in a low voice. That was hot.

"Um..ya I know. It's just the waist doesn't fit me and there is no small size so unfortunately I have to roll it up otherwise is falls down." I say annoyed. I've had this talk multiple times.

"Ahh I see" he says eyeing my figure. I get self conscious. Is he checking me out? How inappropriate.

"This might sound quite strange coming from your professor, but I did not want to embarrass you in front of the class, but I can see your undergarments when you sit in your chair. I don't mean to make that sound inappropriate y/n" he adds on quickly.

My face flushes with heat and I can feel my face get hot. This is SO embarrassing. My teacher saw my fucking underwear!! Holy shit. There is no recovering from this. Panic sets in and embarrassment clouds my head.

"I'm so sorry professor. I'll be more careful" I say quickly just praying to get out of this encounter. My legs start to wobble as I get more flushed.

"It's ok y/n!" He says smiling again, but then his face drops more seriously and his voice deepens. "It's just- very distracting" he says looking at my figure again, this time licking his lips.

Am I attractive to him? Holy shit. He definitely is checking me out. I know it now. My eyes widen and as if my face couldn't get any redder.

"I'll keep that in mind professor" I say quietly. "Good day" I say quickly walking to my desk to collect my belongings. I bend over to grab my backpack and face palm myself as I realize he probably just saw my whole underside. For fucks sake how much of a fool could I make of myself in 5 minutes!

"Oh! Y/N another thing" my tall professor says. I turn around slowly feeling the heat creep up to my face again.

"Yes professor?"

"Purple is my favorite color" he says smirking at me

My jaw DROPS as I realize I'm wearing a purple thong. How fucking bold is this guy? I'm awestruck. My heart beats so fast and I feel heat creep down..oh no. He turns me on.

Do I turn him on..?