You are in class like any other day. You chat with your friends as you do the time wasting assignment. You’ve always liked your calculus professor. She’s passionate for her work and devoted into helping her students grow. There’s been… rumors about her before. But you never believed them. It was all just university gossip.

Recently, you can tell, she’s been wanting to help you. As you finish the last of your assignment, you glance up to the teacher as she sits at her desk. She gently nibbles her glasses as she stares at you. A look of interest and desire in her eyes, maybe even lust from the way she chewed her glasses, her tongue feeling the dents her teeth made every few seconds. She quickly looks back down to her graded papers, noticing you were staring back.

“Hellooo? What the hell are you staring at?” Your best friend sat next to you waves her hand in your face, pulling you out of your gaze.