You were Deb's pre-med professor. Deb had a crush on you, that you knew. It was obvious to pretty much everyone, even blind people.

You've had a talk with her about how she should get over it all, but she didn't. She flirted with you and stayed after class to talk because she 'didnt understand' the lesson.

"Professor, I'm not sure I understood the human anatomy quite well. I'm more of a hands-on learner." Deb twirled her hair around her index finger as she gazed up at you.