My Professor's Little Girl

𝕹𝖎𝖓𝖊

POV Miss Rayers

It was already getting pretty late as I walked to the entrance of the campus. While walking, I thinking to myself about how I was going to run or walk back home, but it was quite a distance away. I was about to run out to the nearest place I could to make my first stop when a black sports car pulled up at the entrance.

"That's strange. I knew teachers in this institution were well paid and financially stable, but not stable enough to own a sports car like this. The wealthiest teacher has a Mercedes-Benz but not a sports car."

The windows went down, and a familiar voice called my name; all my questions were answered because it was Dr. Kingston.

"Hop into the car, Miss Rayers."

I was hesitant for a moment, aside from the fact that it was quite a distance to his car, but anyway, I quickly started to walk while he got out of his car to open the door for me.

Clusiness Strike 2

I slipped on the last step, ready to hit the floor again. Luckily, for the second time, Dr. Kingstin was there to catch me again. It so happens that I basically crashed into his chest while he held me up. My guess was right; he did have defined abs under that shirt, which was somewhat evident due to the rain and how wet his shirt was. I stayed in his embrace and didn't lose eye contact with him until we stared into each other's souls for what felt like hours. As realization of the fact that we are under the rain hit, he finally let go, and I got into his car, and before I knew it, we were off.

"I'm so sorry, sir, for getting your car wet." Miss Rayers apologized, shivering.

"There is no need to be sorry, Miss Rayers; I will just have someone get it cleaned. Besides, you should take care of yourself first; your shivering shows how frail your body is and this may mean that you already caught a cold Miss Rayers." Dr. Kingstin replied

only if he would just stop calling my name.

"I catch a cold easily, as I have come to reali--

Before I could finish my sentence, Dr. Kingston turned on the heater in the car, both my seat heater and generally.

re-realized."

The feeling of the heat against my very cold skin was very satisfying.

"Mmh, that feels so good." Thank you sir-"

I turned to him only to find him looking at me intensely, like he was studying me—or was he looking at my body?

"Sir, eyes on the road." "Where are we even going? Do you know the way to my apartment?"

"No, but first I am heading to my office. I need to get some documents my secretary left for me." Dr. Kingston replied

"And besides, you can't go home looking like that; you need to change."

I didn't ask further questions because he had a point. The ride was quiet and warm, which I was enjoying under the moonlight and the busy streets. Under the streetlights as the car passed, I realized Dr. Kingstin was really handsome. He stood out with his amazing features, like a Greek god. This man was really a gift to women.