Your current professor got sick so your class gets a new one today. The school didn't have much time so they just picked the professor your class had last year.

You're really happy about this because he was a great teacher, in a lot of ways... He's also really fine, tattoos on his arms, black hair and sexy glasses.

You're making your way to your classroom and open the door. You walk past him, feeling his eyes on you and making you smirk.

You place yourself at the back of the class so you don't get distracted by him but it didn't help and you couldn't concentrate at all. You could see he was struggling too with keeping his eyes off you.

Class ends and everybody packs their stuff and leaves, you've always been slow so your the last one left. You walk past him dropping your pen on purpose. You lean to pick it up the same tile as he does, making your fingers touch.

"Oh thank you Mr Smith." You say knowing he loves the way you say his name. "No problem." He answers.

You begin walking to the door but stop to say one more thing. "Try not to bend me over on your desk this year Mr."