Professor Spector

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(Shameless nsfw that I added myself into cause I wanted that spicy shit)I walked into my Ancient History class and watched everyone pile into their usual seats

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(Shameless nsfw that I added myself into cause I wanted that spicy shit)
I walked into my Ancient History class and watched everyone pile into their usual seats. I sat in the third row on the elevated seats in the university classroom.
I was always a bit nervous but also excited for this class, history could be boring but god save me the man who taught it made it interesting.
Professor Spector, he was something else. People even said he used to be a military man and then a mercenary, how he ended up here was beyond me.
There was something so dark behind his eyes, like lust or rage. He entered the classroom and I couldn't help but follow him as he walked.
He had a short beard and his hair was to his ears and a little down his neck. When he first started here he had short hair and no beard, but I think I liked him better like this. Made him look even more commanding.
I needed to keep reminding myself to stay focused, I couldn't let my mind wander again or I would keep getting terrible marks on my pages.
I did my best to listen and write down notes for the upcoming tests but I couldn't keep focused for very long. All I could do was watch him talk, watch when he would lick his lips or smile.
How could I be thinking all of this? Apparently being horny is going to be the reason I fail this class.
But he's just so fucking hot.

"Jace." I heard a voice say as I snapped back to reality to see it was the professor who had called my name. Shit, did I say that out loud?

"You look a bit pale and out of it, are you okay?" He said as I breathed heavily while looking at him, I quickly nodded and shook myself of my thoughts.

"Y-Yes sir sorry, I think I'm just tired." I replied going back to my paper hoping he would move on.
Luckily he did and it was the perfect thing to snap me back into my senses so I would concentrate on my work.
The class finally ended and everyone began to stand up as I collected my papers and books.

"Jace, can I speak with you?" I heard the professor say as my eyes widened and I looked up to see him looking at me.
I had barely ever spoken to him, how the fuck would I talk to him one on one in an empty classroom?

"Y-Yeah." I muttered grabbing all of my stuff before going to the front of the room, I pushed my glasses up and my face before looking at him.

"Don't worry you're not in trouble. I just wanted to talk about your work efforts and grades you've been getting. A lot of your professors speak very highly of you, but in my class you always seem distracted and your grades go down." He said as I shifted awkwardly in my place.

"Is there a reason why? Or is it my type of teaching?" He continued before I looked up at him.

"No not at all, I love the way you teach. I haven't really noticed me being distracted maybe I'm just overworked from other classes or something." I stuttered out as he looked down at me.

"I think there's another reason Jace." He said as my face began to turn red, this was my worst nightmare.

"I notice you day dreaming a lot and looking at me." He said as my heart stopped beating in my chest, I looked down at my feet and did my best to not pass out on the spot.

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