Simply more

Chapter 2- The call

Hey guys! So the fisrt chapter posted has gotten good reads (for a fisrt chapter) so I decided to give you the second chapter! YAY. Now, I'm not going to spoil you, the third chapter will be up next firday.

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He entered the Bookmarker coffee shop and ordered a mocha. While he was doing the line he noticed a girl sitting in a booth. He recognized her immediately from his class yesterday. She had that sun kissed skin that looked like it could warm you in the coldest day.

Miss Anderson was eating a bagel and drinking a hot beverage as she focused on a sheet of paper in front of her.

He tore his eyes away from her and turned his attention to the cashier. He ordered a mocha and made his way to a table a bit away from his student's. He had never been nervous around one of his students but he found her undeniably beautiful, a title he had never really given to anyone other than his sister and that's because she forced him too.

His student leaned back and rested her head on the back board. She let out a yawn and stretched making all the weird noises that come with the movement. He chuckled looking down at his cup. He looked at her again and his eyes were unable to help themselves from traveling over her face. She just had that mysterious beauty that didn't blind you, she wasn't a walkway model but she certainly could compete. She suddenly looked at her phone and almost jumped of her chair. She gathered her things and walked off to wherever she was going in a steady pace.

That left him in a coffee shop with no beauty to admire. After a few minutes he finished his drink and made his way to his office in campus.

On his walk to the bus stop he frowned at his behavior. He had been shamelessly checking out a student of his. He didn't even stop himself, heck he didn't want to. Miss Anderson was the first woman in a very long time to ever light interest in him. Not that he thought that it would go beyond thinking. He didn't exactly want to date a student. The more he thought of it the more he had to convince himself that he would never allow it and that she wouldn't either. Yet the more he tried to convince himself the bigger his interest became.

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(Jenna)

It’s been about a month and a half into the semester and Jenna's classes are mostly boring all except for Dr. Jacobs’. Somehow he always manages to make the class interesting. He would also keep asking the class questions and she of course would always have something to say or add about the subject.

Even though she was doing really well in his class she was nervous about the upcoming exam... Like any sane person would. She had been studying arduously and on Tuesday morning before her exam on Friday she went to her booth in the Bookmaker café to study more. She was immersed in her reading about naturalized violence when someone with a deep familiar voice spoke beside her.

"There will be good amount of questions on that subject, so good idea on revising it more." She looked up to find the very handsome Dr. Jacobs looking down at her. He was wearing a gray long-sleeve button up dress shirt with black pants. He just looked crisp and ready for a day of classes.