You have always had this strange attraction towards your teachers, especially the history ones, because it's your favorite subject. Listening to men talk so passionately and knowledgeably about something you are also interested in, had always been your weakest point

Most of your crushes went away as quickly as they came but not with this man. Not with the handsome, muscular and very passionate man in front of you. It was not only his appearance and passion, but his knowledge as well. He knew how to keep the attention hence why all the girls drooled over him. He, however, didn't pay attention to their affection. Not even yours.

You busied yourself with variety of extra work just to please him. Working harder and longer than any student, and today wasn't a difference. As you checked your word count on an essay on Civil War in China, you noticed something strange... the words in your essay and the word count on the file did not match...

After changing fonts, sizes and colors, you finally found where the error came from. It was a message, written in white at the bottom of the paper.

"I love how that skirt hugged your body"

You froze in shock... your hands working through the files and finding a secret message under all your essays. From little compliments to straight graphic descriptions. And they were all left my your crush. By the only man flooding your mind. By William Bass. By your professor.