Professor - Tom

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I just feel like the professor Hiddleston phase deserves more love than it already has so tremendous amounts in. I LOVE how he looked during that little minute of the hair and beard pairing. Let's just take a moment to enjoy it here. Bit of smut.

Professor Hiddleston walked down the rows of desks handing back our essay marks.

As he made his way to my desk. He slid the marked paper flipped around on my desk. Mouthing the phrase, "Meet me after class." I nod surprised and flip over the paper.

To my surprise, written on the top of the page was an A+.

I looked back up to him but he had walked off to the next row of students. Wondering why he was asking me to stay after class. This mark didn't appear to be capable of gaining any suspicion. My previous marks resemble close to this. I've always had straight A's in all my classes so I was nervous about being specifically called up.

Maybe I did something wrong.

The end of class had arrived and Professor Hiddleston was saying goodbye to all the other students.

As I collected my things and all the students were gone he turned his attention to me.

He looked at me and spoke noticing the tense look on my face, "Don't worry dear, you're not in trouble." I chuckle and adjust my bag over my shoulder.

"Right of course." I smile.

"Yes. however, I did want to talk about your writing." He stands over his desk and reaches for some papers at the corner of his desk. "As I've been reading through your assignments. And your work is rather impressive." he looks up, holding a collection of work in his hand.

He lays them out on the table.

"You definitely have some great potential in the professional writing field." He smiles, looking up at me.

"Thank you. I have thought about it, that's for sure." I say sweetly.

"I might be able to get you something to write for. Maybe an article letter, or even a script or play for something. I just wanted to ask if you'd be open to it." He sets some things down and looks into my eyes.

Man, he was attractive.

Especially with him just standing over his desk that looked so small compared to his height and size.

His slender veiny hands flipped sheets over and moved them to the side of his tabletop.

"Of course! I'd love that. Thank you!" I smile slowly walking closer to the desk.

"Well, I suppose that's that. I'll send you some places to submit to." He said while walking over to the door.

"That sounds good. Thank you so much, Professor Hiddleston." I smile as he opens the door for me.

"Oh don't mention it. Have a good day y/n!" He smiles standing next to the open door. A hand up high on the door holding it open and his tall lean body leaned against it. I nod and walk out.

Holy shit, that man was hot. Of course, I'd felt it before however being alone with him in a room made it so much harder to focus. The way he talked, moved, and basically just stood. Made him look so fucking delicious oh my gah.

The amount my mouth watered all throughout that interaction is probably a bit unhealthy.

But now I needed to focus on the opportunity he gave me.

I headed out for my car and made my way back to my apartment.

I tossed my bag onto a chair and flipped on the light switch of the room. I walked lazily over to my couch and flopped onto it. My laptop was set on the coffee table in front of me so I grabbed it.

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