Miss Rayers' POV
I was not going to have it from anybody this time including him. I wasn't able to stand my ground because I believed he was right about me. I allowed my emotions and feelings for this man to erode the self confidence I have. I thought I could completely submit myself to him and allow him to be my support but he crushed it and am somewhat glad he did. I not only have renewed confidence but I will show this man just how independent and smart I really am. I walked into the class with a face and attitude as all eyes were on me cause this outfit was a bomb. I noticed the stare that Dr. Kingston was giving me which boosted my confidence.
"Miss Rayers, you are 10 mins late." he finally spoke
With a very casual demeanour, I said, "Good morning, Dr. Kingstin. I woke up late."
Before he could ask me any further questions, I found my way to the empty seat beside Kayla and sat down as Dr. Kingston went back to lecturing. He was talking about the brain and its three main functions.
"Who can tell me what the cereberum's role is?" he asked the class
To be very honest I knew the answer to the questions but this time around I wanted him to ask me for my opinion and if he didn't I wasn't going to embarrass myself in front of the whole class. Let him want me. I watched unnoticed as he scanned the whole class to see who would answer his question then we made eye contact and I could have sworn he smirked a bit not in a bad way but somewhat challenging me before he asked me for a reply
"Miss Rayers, please, what can you say about the function of the cerebrum in the brain?" he asked me.
I confidently stood up and answered the question.
"The cerebrum is responsible for the interpretation of touch, vision, and hearing, as well as speaking, reasoning, emotions, learning, and fine motor control. I hope this addresses your query, sir, and you will not need to ask someone else for a different solution or response to your question."
The last part was that my response was targeted to him. That is for all the pain he caused me making think less of myself because I think very highly of him
"That is very correct Miss Rayers and no your answer was perfect I don't need the opinion of anyone else."
Of course my answer is correct. I know this topic like at the back of my hand but what surprised me was his statement. My answer was perfect. That's all I needed to hear from him, reassurance for I seeked his approval; I wanted him to praise me so that I would speak and he would only give positive answers, especially when I know I'm right. I somehow craved that from him. The joy I felt on the inside of me I couldn't understand and I took my seat fully flushed. This is the rush I want and only this man can give it to me.
Class ended quickly because it was so involved, and students weren't waiting for time to pass.
"You are all aware that we are not planning to have a lesson tomorrow; nevertheless, due to a timetable adjustment for this week, our session tomorrow will begin at 1:00pm at the University's garden. Please come sporty! Thank you, and enjoy the rest of your day. "Class is dismissed."
Perfect, I thought to myself; one of the dresses the girls bought for me is both sporty and sexy.
Excited to prepare for tomorrow's lesson, I grabbed my belongings but noticed a set of eyes fixed on my body. Now, I knew I looked stunning together, especially with this physique that God had given me, but that didn't give anyone the right to gaze at me like that, and what bothered me was that I had no idea who was staring at me. So I turned to my best friend and said.
"Kayla, walk with me."
Just to feel a little safer. So she got her belongings, and despite paying attention to her phone, I felt a little better. I surveyed the room to see who was staring at me so intensely, and we made eye contact. It was the most intense I'd felt in a long time, and Dr. Kingstin was staring directly at me. I could read his stare; even though I desired and sought his closeness and contact, it was as if he was looking into or through me, searching for words but not finding them, pleading with me to let him in. I wanted to, but I had to resist. My revenge plot was not yet complete; I needed him to break entirely. As much as I wanted to give in and screw whatever everybody in that room would think as I ran into his arms, I had to wait. Wait for the proper moment when I feel he's had enough and has learned his lesson.
"Babe, you wanna grab boba tea?" Kayla asked
"Sure!" I replied as we finally exited the hall.
*At the boba store*
"I will get us a table and you order the drinks. I will have the usual" I told Kayla
"Yes ma'am" kayla said
Moments later she comes back
"The order will be ready soon!" she said
"Thank you!" I replied
I noticed all the stare and looked at Kayla
"Girl, everyone is glancing at you cause you are looking so beautiful in that dress like it was tailor-made for you." She cleared up my confusion.
"Really?!" I blushed hard. I wore this outfit for only his stare.
Our order arrived and the cutest waiter brought our boba.
"A coffee themed boba for Ms. Kayla.." He said as Kayla raised her hand to collect it.
"And a vanilla milk boba for Ms. .." His gaze scanned me as I collected my boba and averted his stare as I blushed again.
"Boy, if you don't get your ass back to the counter I will personally bring it." Kayla hissed.
The boy snapped back to reality and headed back to the counter and then Kayla shouted.
"BY THE WAY SHE IS SINGLE!"
I smacked her on the head.
"Girl, what the heck. He is fine but no I am not single and I am not in a relationship. Geez and besides something is off about him I just don't know."
"Ouch! Instead of you to just say that you are in a relationship with Dr. Kingstin."
**Author's Corner
Sorry for the delayed update!
I have been so busy with school and all so I had this chapter a little longer.
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