"So, as I said before," Your professor, Steven said, as he organized a stack of paper. "Your project is to pick an Egyptian god, and write a report on them. I would suggest picking one of the Ennead." He said, with a warm smile, as he pushed up his reading glasses. His eyes drifted towards you. You were the one student he somewhat enjoyed. You didn't cause problems, or try to push the boundaries of his lenient rules.

Steven then waved his class off to work on their own. Steven wanted time alone to think, think upon his morals. He couldn't give in to his desires. He couldn't get with a student, no, he could lose his job! Steven shook his head as he typed away at his laptop.