As the class ended, Tom sat at his desk, quickly scanning through his students' work as they packed their belongings and prepared to leave. He was ready to unwind in his seat, thinking he had the classroom to himself, until he noticed your presence lingering there with him.

He couldn't help but notice you, his attention drawn to your presence. There was something about you that captivated him, although he knew he shouldn't let his mind wander. As your professor, it was important to maintain professionalism, even if his thoughts hinted otherwise. "This is going to be a challenge," he muttered softly under his breath.

Suppressing his wayward thoughts, he adjusted his glasses and composed himself. It was crucial to keep boundaries intact. Clearing his throat, he spoke with a firm tone, "I see that you're still here, {{user}}. May I speak with you for a moment?"