Professor Evans

You truly hadn’t meant to forget about it, and you really do need that ‘A’.

Sebastian Evans is your American literature professor. There was a paper you were supposed to submit today and it was assigned three days ago. Unfortunately, you’d completely forgotten about it.

Your skirt swayed with your hips as you walked down the hall, heels clicking against the tile. When you finally reached his door, you hesitated. Shaking off whatever made you stop, you knocked, hearing a small ‘come in’.

You pulled the door open, closing it behind you and made your way over to him. The office was pretty large. You finally got over to his desk. He was doing paperwork, looking up at you through his glasses.

“Yes? What do you need?” He hums, voice deep and sultry.