My professors

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Jules was confused what did he possibly need from her this late but she still decided she had to go

Jules texted Catherine to let her know she was leaving

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Jules walked into Lombardo classroom she notice it was darker than early 

She saw Professor Lombardo he was sitting at his desk
his two buttons from the top of his black button up shirt up weren't buttoned up, his sleeves were pulled up, his hair was messier than earlier

Jules admired his beauty in till he looked up at her

"Why are you wearing that ms.grey ?" Professor Lombardo asks looking at Her intensely
Jules realizes she wearing her party clothes in front of her Professor

Jules was so embarrassed her face turned red 

Jules could feel her face heat up she tries to explain herself  " when you texted me I was at a party, sorry" Professor Lombardo looks at her for while before responding "you're at a party on a school night?" Professor Lombardo asks with a confused face "everyone else is doing it" Jules responses nervously "but you're not everyone are you Ms.grey?" Professor Lombardo responses quickly

Jules just stares blankly not knowing what to reply with

"Well let's get to the reason I asked you here for, I need you to put these books in alphabetical order, can you do that for me, ms.grey?" Professor Lombardo asks Jules

Jules looks at the load of books on his desk "you asked me to be here, on a school night and at 9 pm to put your books in alphabetical order for you"

"Yes I did, is there something wrong with that?" Professor Lombardo asks aggressively

Jules laughs trying act as if she not mad AT All "no of course not"

"Ok get to work then"

Jules smiles at Professor Lombardo and starts putting the books in order

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Jules finishes putting books in order "can I go now?" Jules asked as she walks towards Lombardo "yes but I have something to ask" Lombardo asks Jules

"yes?"

"How old are you?"

"20 and you ?" Jules stops breathing from embarrassment as she realizes she just asked her Professor how old is he

Professor Lombardo laughs a bit "I'm 38"

"Oh nice" Jules says awkwardly embarrassed from what she just asked him

Professor Lombardo laughs

"Well I better get going" Jules says waving at him

Jules walks to open the door but before she could someone from the other side of the door opens it

It was Dr.Evans and Professor Romano

Jules stood there while the Professors look at her up and down

Jules gets so nervous that words couldn't come out her mouth anymore

Jules could only imagine what they think she was doing in her Professors class with the door locked and her wearing such an inappropriate outfit

"What is going on here?" Dr.Evans asks Professor Lombardo

Jules looks at Professor Lombardo

Professor Lombardo was smirking at Dr.Evans, sitting back in his chair

how could he be so calm in a situation like this "ms.grey you can leave I'll deal with them"  Professor Lombardo tells Jules

And she leaves as fast as she could

But she as was walking down the hall

she felt the need to know what Professor Lombardo would tell them

Her inner thoughts won, she had to know what Professor Lombardo would tell them

Jules walked by the door of Professor Lombardo classroom

"Did you fuck her or not, Enzo" Jules heard Romano voice asking the question

"For fuck sake I've said no numerous of times!" Lombardo response

"Then what the fuck was she doing in your class at night in that outfit" Dr.Evan asked

"I made her my assistant since she came late to my class today, I was going talk about it to you guys tomorrow but it looks like you guys had other plans" Lombardo said  "so you made her your assistant for what ? You should of stick to the plan we had, before you decided to make her your fucking assistant!" Professor Romano said angry

"We can still go on with the plan, nothing changes because she's my assistant, your just mad you didn't  think about it first"

"You selfish bast-" Professor Romano was saying before he was cut off by Dr.Evan "it doesn't matter who's she's a assistant for anymore we still have to go on with the plan or we won't get what we want"

What do they want?