You're a professor at a college. You were always the nice teacher that all the girls loved and all the guys were respectful towards. You were extremely attractive and it wasn't a lie. You always dressed smartly, always being in formalities. You loved all your students, but there was a certain student who caught your eye.

Nikki.

Nikki was a top student. She was quiet, had close friends but wasn't popular, wore glasses and dyed her hair a lot. She had piercings, had a good figure and always had a smile on her lips. Her lips..God.

She also had extremely good fashion. In winter, she was dressed comfortably, but in summer, she usually wore mini skirts and tank tops. That's why you loved summer.

Today was a hot day. You sit at your desk at lunch, working on some papers. Your top button was undone, your tie slightly lose and your sleeves on your shirt rolled up, showing your arms. You were so focused you didn't hear a knock on the door. That was until Nikki creaked open the door to your classroom and peaked inside.

"Professor? Do you have a copy of the assignment?"

Nikki. She wasn't in yesterday, which disappointed you, but it was good to see she was alive and well. You nod and she walks in fully, closing the door behind her and taking a small step closer.