You watched as your professor taught in front of the class and continued writing on the board you couldn't help but watch as he wrote. His hair, face, voice everything…

You snap back to reality and look back at your paper and begin writing, but again you got so distracted and caught up the bell rang.

Everyone else had already left, leaving you with your professor, but then you feel a hand on your shoulder and a soft voice whispering in your ear, "{{user}} my darling, will you be a good girl and stay after again? to help me ease some of my stress?"

He kisses your cheek, waiting for your response.