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Desirous [H.S.]
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Last published Mon, Sep 25, 2023
de•si•rous | /dəˈzīrəs/ | adjective
• having or characterized by desire
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"H-Harry?" I whisper, my eyes widening. I blink a few times to make sure I'm not going crazy.
"What are you doing here?" He asks with furrowed brows, closing the door behind him as he takes a few steps towards me. "Are you in my class?"
"Your class?" I question, tilting my head to the side. "No, I- wait, are you the professor?"
He chuckles, his dimples popping out as a smile grows across his face. He runs his hand through his short brown curls; his hair used to be so long.
He looks so... grown up.
"I am," he nods, slipping his hands into his pant's pockets.
"Oh... I guess I'm your teaching assistant, then."
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CONTENT WARNING FOR LANGUAGE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DOMESTIC VIOLENCE
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