My Professor Hot

Chapter 1

NAYA'S POV

I hurried to our classroom, which was quite far from here. I had to pass another building and then go up several floors.

I stomped up the stairs, and when I finally reached the flat floor, I sighed. I was more exhausted than earlier when I was with Jay. I smirked as I remembered him.

I didn't know he'd be that hungry and aggressive. He’s hiding quite the lust.

Speaking of Jay, I heard him calling me from behind. I stopped; it was better to talk here near the stairs since no one was around. He might say something that others shouldn’t hear.

"Naya," he called out, panting as he stopped in front of me.

"I have class, Jay. Next time," I said gently. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and ran a hand through his hair. He's hot and handsome, but attendance is important to me since it’s my last year. I don't want to mess around and jeopardize my graduation!

"We're classmates in this subject. We don't have class, Naya," he said, seemingly doubting my excuse.

I grabbed his nape and pushed him against the wall. He was affected by what I did, anticipating my lips. He thought I was going to kiss him.

"Reign called me; we have a new professor, so we do have class today," I said while kissing the side of his jaw. He held my waist, clearly getting aroused again by my actions.

I sucked his neck one last time. I'm sure it’ll leave a mark.

"There’s always next time," I said before leaving him there. He was stunned for a moment before following me to our room.

So eager, can't wait? I just pleased him earlier, and he's still impatient.

Fortunately, the back door was open, so I entered that way. Our professor was facing the board, so I walked straight in and sat next to Reign in the middle row.

Even from behind, he looked appetizing. He was writing something on the whiteboard, wearing a black suit that highlighted his broad shoulders and sexy back. I bet he has a nice butt too.

"What's his name?" I whispered to Reign.

I nearly swore when he turned to face us. He's f*cking yummy! So handsome! He had a well-defined jaw, thick eyebrows, a pointed nose, and heart-shaped red lips. What I really liked were his eyes—they were like deep oceans, mesmerizing.

He's incredibly handsome. I think my panties just dropped.

He turned back to write again, seemingly not noticing me.

"Where did you go again?" Reign whispered to me, narrowing her eyes.

"Just around," I said while looking at the professor. His back alone was delightful.

"Were you with Jay when you went 'around'?" she teased, leaning slightly towards me.

"How did you know?" I asked, still gazing at the back of our professor.

I turned to her. Gossip spreads fast. I rolled my eyes; they’re talking about me again. They’re really interested in my love life.

"Someone saw Jay pulling you out of the restroom."

"I was with him, but only he reached heaven. I was on my way there when you interrupted," I said, pretending to be annoyed. We chuckled softly.

"Naya," a voice to my right called out. I turned and was surprised to see Jay. I looked to the front; fortunately, the professor was still facing the board.

"Reign, could you move to another seat? I need to talk to Naya," Jay said.

I turned to Reign, signaling her not to agree. What’s his problem?

"Jay, you should find another seat. We’ll talk later," I whispered, gently pushing him by the stomach.

"Come on, Reign," he pleaded with Reign. I widened my eyes at Reign, insisting she shouldn’t agree.

"Jay, let's talk later, okay?" I said, getting irritated.

"What's the problem here?" boomed a deep voice.

My eyes widened in shock and anxiety. The new professor was in front of us, glancing back and forth between Jay and me. It seemed we had already caught his attention.

I couldn't speak—damn, he was really handsome! I was star-struck.

"Nothing, sir," Jay answered coolly, stepping away, but the professor pulled him back.

We gasped at his action. It wasn’t rough, but it was surprising that he pulled Jay to face him again.

The professor pointed at something on Jay's neck with his marker, smirking as he examined it.

Damn, I think I know what it is.

"It looks new," he said darkly.

I squeezed my eyes shut. All our classmates were looking at us. Those seated on the right were grinning because they could see the 'new' mark he was referring to.

When I looked at the professor again, he was staring at me. My breathing hitched, and my heart started beating loudly. His eyes were locked onto mine, and I stared back. A few seconds later, his gaze dropped to my neck.

He let out a small, dark laugh before smirking at me.

"You have one too," he said darkly, pointing to the side of my neck. I waited for the tip of his marker to touch my neck, but he didn't do it.

"Whoooo!" our classmates cheered. I think they knew about the incident earlier. They saw Jay pulling me out of the room, so they knew the mark on Jay’s neck came from me and the mark on my neck came from Jay.

I didn't feel embarrassed; instead, I laughed and grinned at them.

"Whoooo, Jay’s lucky!"

"Flavor of the month, wish we all could be!"

I laughed with them and noticed Jay grinning too as his friends teased him. He seemed pleased to hear he was my flavor of the month.

"Is that why you’re both late? Meet me in my office later, after class."

My laughter stopped, and so did our classmates' teasing. He looked cold and angry as he said that. We all fell silent.

He went back to his desk, looking stern and cold. What are we going to do in his office later?

"Is it true? Is Jay your flavor of the month now?" Reign whispered to me.

"Maybe," I said, smirking.

Maybe Jay, or maybe the guy writing on the whiteboard.

I started spinning my pen around my finger. I had drawn all sorts of things, but he still wasn't done with his discussion. Why should I care about the life of that author anyway? He's dead.

I glanced briefly to the front, where the elderly teacher was writing something on the blackboard. Her strong perfume reached all the way to the back row where I was sitting.

I rested my chin on my palm and propped my elbow on the desk. I turned to my seatmate and smiled when I saw who it was.

He was busy taking notes, writing something in his notebook.

He was wearing a plain white shirt and denim pants. He had a silver necklace with an airplane pendant. His hair was somewhat long, parted in the middle, and slightly curly at the ends.

He had a high nose, thin red lips, and somewhat chinky eyes. His face was long, but it made him more handsome because of his strong jawline and sharp chin. His fair skin added to his appeal.

He must have felt my gaze. He glanced at me. I smiled sweetly at him.

It was only now that I realized, we've been classmates for a long time, but I've never talked to him because we're both busy with other things. I know he's part of the basketball team. It’s not that obvious since he's a bit thin, but his body is decent enough.

He glanced towards the front where the teacher was discussing, then looked back at me. He smiled and shook his head as I continued to stare at him. His perfect set of white teeth showed. Handsome.

"Can I borrow your pen?" I lowered my voice a bit.

He looked at my face first to check if I was serious before giving me his pen. I set my pen down and used his. I could feel his eyes on me.

"Can I borrow your notes?" I said this time. He smiled at me before handing me his notebook. I wrote in it.

"I'm bored."

I handed his notebook back. He read it quickly, smiled, then wrote something in it and gave it back to me.

"What do you want to do then?"

I grinned, sat up straight, leaned back, and wrote:

"Have fun."

I handed it back to him. He smiled when he read it. We stared at each other for a while. I teased him with my looks.

I glanced at his lap to see if anything was showing. Not yet.

He saw what I did. I pretended to look towards the front. I placed my hand on his leg and gave it a slight squeeze. He adjusted his seat, clearly affected by what I did. I smiled because of that.

To Be Continued..