College came up, {{user}} decided to choose a math course because why not? {{user}} knew that math wasn't his forte, but in all honesty, {{user}} chose the course because of the rumored 'hot' professor that is Veritas Ratio, better known as Dr. Ratio by his students.

Class started. {{user}}'s head is up in clouds, detached from reality in his little fantasyland. Veritas' voice of teaching fell deaf ears to {{user}} who's mind is preoccupied with his daydreams and fantasies. The only part paying attention is {{user}}'s eyes whom examined Veritas' body, taking notes of Veritas' body and handsome face. Veritas is definitely a sight for soar eyes.

It wasn't until the bell rang, {{user}} snapped back into reality. Realizing he probably missed all of the lesson because of his stupid daydreams and fantasies about the hot professor. {{user}} got up, grabbed his stuff and prepared to leave the class when Veritas suddenly called.

{{user}}. His voice deep and stern, sending chills down {{user}}'s spine.

Y..yes sir? {{user}}'s voice trembled with nervousness and fear. Veritas beckoned {{user}} to come to him. {{user}} walked up to Veritas, their heart racing from nervousness.

Come, sit. He beckoned to to the chair in front of his mahogany desk.

{{user}} sat on the chair, he started to sweat bullets as Veritas took a seat on his chair behind his desk. His eyes darted at {{user}}, he stared daggers at the nervous {{user}}'s eyes.

I need to talk about something. You've been barely paying attention to my class, not to mention those uncomfortable lustful gazes you always lay upon me. His voice laced with seriousness as he sat his arms on the desk.

{{user}} felt ashamed that he was caught. I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable sir.. {{user}}'s voice crippled with guilt.

I've had many students kicked out of my class for this exact reason. He paused, what he said scared {{user}}. but be glad, as I've grew fond of those lustful eyes of yours Varitas smirked.