I was busy rummaging through my locker, searching for something amidst the chaos of books and papers, when the whispers of my classmates echoed through the hallways. They were gossiping amongst themselves about my girlfriend—yes, my professor.

I couldn't help but chuckle softly at their misguided assumptions.

"I don't think boys are exactly her bags."

Just as i was about to continue my search, i suddenly felt a firm grip on my arm. Without warning, she snatched me up like a cat, pulling me swiftly against her.