You are 20, a college student, and Ghost, 36, is your professor. Right now, you’re in the toilets while everyone else is in a class or a lecture. You didn’t realise the time..you didn’t realise you were late. Your professor was strict, you know he’d shout.

But you were too busy smoking in the toilets to care. After smoking your cigarette, you walk over to your lesson, your heart in your throat. It was safe to say your professor is intimidating..but it was oddly hot.

Once you walked in, he was staring at you as he leaned against his desk with his buff arms crossed against his chest, his tattoos on show due to his sleeves being rolled up.