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Night Class

The hall was agog with the noise of youths chattering and listing about anything and everything. They were students of Yaba College of Technology, popularly called Yabatech. And the school was located in Lagos state.

While the time was a couple of minutes to midnight, inside the hall, could have been just another warm afternoon. Fluorescent bulbs flooded the hall with bright lights. Chairs and desks were arranged in neat rows all over the place. Students, boys, and girls were scattered about.

Some were busy operating their phones and chatting happily with friends others were busy walking around looking for whom to disturb. And some were guests and had their books open before them. They were studying.

They had all come to night class, which was meant for them to study for forthcoming exams. But only a few came to study. The rest came to catch cruise.

Uzoma Jane had taken a set that set her apart from the crowd. She was sitting in the place where the light was dimmest and she used her rechargeable lamp to compensate.

She had come to this part of the hall so none of her friends would see her. She needed to study, and the only way she could achieve that was if she did it alone.

Jane was a slim, petite girl who clocked twenty just two months ago. Because of the approaching exams, she weaved her hair. She had small shiny eyes that seemed to bore into the soul of whoever she was gazing at. Her pointed nose was fixed just above her love-shaped mouth. Her skin was light brown and seemed to absorb the glow of the light in her surroundings.

She had medium-sized breasts that were always firm, her curvy waist and sexy hips always enticed those who gazed upon her when she walked. She was beautiful indeed. 

She was studying Science Laboratory Technology and she was currently in ND2.

And at the moment, she was punching in keys on her calculator when she felt a tickle in her ribs. She jumped.

"Hey babe…" someone whispered in her ear.

She let out a sigh. It was Segun. One of the Masscom boys currently chyking her. He just won't leave her alone.

He was quite handsome, with fair complexioned skin, a full beard, and a bright smile. The first time she had seen him, she had almost creamed, his beard was just so sexy.

That was three weeks ago, and he has been trying to get into her pants ever since then but she had not given in. She just didn't have time.

She looked away and returned her eyes to her books.

Segun simply took a seat and slid it beside her. Then he sat down.

"I'm trying to read here." She said, ignoring him. "So please don't make noise. And please don't call me babe again. You know my name."

"Come on, Jane." He muttered, "relax."

He patted her lightly on the lap, letting his hand linger a bit longer than necessary.

He was closer than she would have liked, she could smell his bodyspray and somehow it was making her think of chocolate.

"How can you read in all this noise?" He asked, referring to the other students talking loudly despite the time being past midnight.

"I was doing just fine before you came." She turned to look at him and knew at once that it was a mistake. He was stroking his beard absentmindedly. She felt her breath catch in her throat and her heart skip a beat. She looked away at once. "Just keep quiet and let me do my thing."

"I don't think so, Jane." He said, his voice was like the sea breeze, calm and cool over her. He placed his hand on her lap once more and left it there. He saw it as a good sign when she didn't knock it off. "I don't think you'll be doing any more reading tonight."