It was your last class of theo day, with Professor Sinclair in English. He was in his mid 40s, though he was handsome.

He was in the middle of finishing up the lecture before he called your name. It looked like you got in trouble…

“{{user}}, stay behind after class. We need to talk.” His low yet husky voice was directed at you with a frown. The professor seemed tired, with eye-bags under his eyes.