It all started with a simple smile and eye contact.
He was lecturing in front of the class. Handing out syllabus for the semester and what his expectations are.
I missed half of what he was saying because I was too busy staring at his beauty.
The way he talks.
The way he puts his hands in those slack pockets.
His voice.
Everything about that man was like a drug to me. I can't get enough of him.
And in that moment, we caught eyes.
He was looking straight at me.
There are more than twenty kids in the room and yet his gaze landed on me, and it stays there.
My cheeks got heat up and I looked away.
I was so embarrassed to think that he had caught staring at him.
The atmosphere was so tight in there I can barely breathe.
By the end of the day I was eager to go home and away from that man.
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