LITTLE MISS.

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Versaï's POV.

Fuck!

I didn't want to get up. I didn't want to go to class, I didn't want to see him. It was too soon. Would i be able to keep a straight face? There was no way i could sit there in front of him and not think about what happened between us. Ugh!!! Why??!!! Now I regretted being in his class!

Monday, why did you have to come so fast? Maybe i could just skip class today, it was college no body cared...but attending class was a must on his list of rules. Fuuuuck my life!

I rolled indecisively on my bed in agony. I hadn't been able to get over the fact that my sexy professor had come to my house and eaten me out so good! There was no way i was possibly going to forget what his tongue felt like, the way his lips sucked on me mercilessly.

"Shit!!" I jerked up immediately when i saw the time. I was going to be late! Finally making up my mind that i would be attending my lectures, i ran to the bathroom hastily.

Liberty hadn't returned yet so Jarrell would be dropping me off to campus today. I texted him that i would be ready in twenty minutes as i brushed my teeth. He replied with a thumbs up as i jumped into the shower.

"Good morning, sweet pea." He greeted when i came outside my door.

"I'm gonna be late, we have to hurry!" I said grabbing him by his shirt and dragging him to the elevator quickly

"Whoah whoah, calm down Versaï! It's college no body cares about that shit." He said letting me pull him.

He clearly didn't know who my professor was. I didn't want to test him or get on his bad side so i had to make it on time. When we got to campus, i jumped out of the car and ran towards the main building that led to my class. Jarrell screamed goodbye to me as he revved his car out of the driveway.

I tapped on my phone to see the time and groaned. I was late! It was 8:17am, Professor Tribbiani was already in class probably wondering where my ass was. But maybe he wouldn't, there was no way he could make any attempt on me that would give us away in front of the whole class. Perhaps he wouldn't care at all.

21R-B.

I stopped at the entrance door. I could see the Professor standing there already, talking to every one. I bit my lip trying to conjure all the courage in my bones before slowly pushing the door to enter.

It was like time stopped. Everyone looked at me including Russian who now stopped talking. I maintained a straight face as i got closer to my seat at the front, invoking the heavens that I didn't pump into anything on my way.

"Miss Paris." My heart vibrated when he spoke abruptly. "I'm very disappointed in you, coming late to class, as my class coordinator?" He looked at me but he wasn't angry "We can't have that." His voice rang seductively as i took my seat.

"I'm sorry Professor. It won't happen again." I apologized nervously

"We'll have to discuss your punishment after class." His eyes darkened and my breath hitched. Everyone else would have thought he was angry but only I knew the meaning behind that look. "Okay, let's get back to our discussion for today." He reverted his attention back to the class.

"I had asked if anyone knew how the economic theory, Keynesian model can apply to economic issues like inflation or unemployment in the country and Miss Thompson was giving us her view." He brought me up to speed "Go head, please." He gestured for her to speak

"Thank you Professor," she said "Well according to the Keynesian theory, if the economy is at full employment there's a lot of demand which leads to an increase in prices leading to inflation so the perhaps the government could address this by reducing public spending or increase taxes to cool down demand."