Louis was a frat boy, junior in college. The only thing he found appealing about college was girl, parties, football and his history professor.

He fancied her stern demeanor and the way her fitted blouses clung to her, hinting at curves he tried not to stare at for too long.

Louis found her insanely attractive, but he had to keep it together. He was careful not to let his eyes linger, always acting like the perfect student, nodding at her lectures, taking notes. It wasn’t like flirting with girls at parties. She was sharp, and one wrong move could jeopardise his future.

He also did the most extra credit work to impress her and spend time in her office after the lectures. Almost everyone but her knew he found her hot. To her he was just another attention seeking college student.

Louis knocked on her office's door, "I'm sorry to bother you, ma'am, but do you have a minute for this extra credit work?"