Chapter 2 : Nolan Daniels

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"Do you think he's as cute as everyone says he is?"

"That'd be too good to be true! Cute and young professors are a myth. That stuff just never happens in reality."

Caleb looked defeated, pouting down at his hands folded on the little desk in front of him. I looked over at Key with a frown. She was one of Caleb's close friends from the art club. I never really understood how they became friends in the first place. Key was incredibly outgoing and eccentric compared to Caleb's quieter and laid back personality. They were opposites in the way that Caleb and I were opposites. Key and her pixie cut pink hair and black eyes, her incredibly small stature. I was over a foot taller than her and looked like a giant in comparison. She barely reached my chest. And the piercings she flaunted I always secretly disliked. A clean row of hoops lined her left ear, a few others on her right, with a nose ring between both her nostrils. She was definitely confident in her looks, I'd give her that.

We were currently waiting for our second class of the day to start. Creative writing. With the new, and apparently very cute and young professor. Rumors were already spreading throughout the school, and it was only the second period of the first day. I had gotten a text from Kyle after the first class since he had just had this class before us. All he said was that I was gonna like it, a lot. And then sent a winky face. I couldn't help rolling my eyes at that. It only made me more excited though. Out of all my classes, creative writing was probably my second favorite. Only second because of science, and I only liked science when we were doing experiments. I preferred doing things with my hands. But with creative writing, I could kind of let loose. I liked making up stories, expressing the little fantasies I'd sometimes have. I didn't do any other writing outside of this class. When I took a similar class to this in high school, though, I knew I had to take it again in college. And that was the extent to my liking of school in general.

"Nolan? Are you even listening to me?"

I blinked and looked over at Caleb who was pouting at me.

"He's never listening. Probably imagining what Kelly Gregory looks like naked," Key said, flicking one of her earrings so it clicked quietly with another.

"Already seen her naked. Pretty standard," I told Key with a smirk. She scowled at me in return, turning away with a huff. I'm sure she muttered something about me being a pig under her breath. She didn't like me that much, and only put up with me because I was Caleb's best friend.

"What did you say?" I looked back at Caleb. But he wasn't paying attention anymore. His gaze was locked on the front of the room, his eyes wide and mouth parted. I frowned at that before following his gaze. And I couldn't help but gape as well.

The rumors were true.

Oh sweet Jesus, were they true.

But they did not do justice to the man that walked into the room.

Our professor was beautiful. A goddamn angel. It should have been illegal to have such an attractive person as a professor. But there he is, and here we are. And here I am heating up all over.

He walked in with a grace only a model on a runway could possess. Was he a model? He could definitely be a model. His hair was long and black, resting past his shoulders in silky waves. It was partially pulled back and out of his face. He wore a simple pale blue sweater with a big white line going through the middle. He walked to his desk, his back facing the class as he bent slightly to put his bag and papers down. His sweater rode up a bit, giving the whole class a little peak at a perky ass, his black jeans clutching his globes in all the right ways. I could hear a few people grunting and other shuffling around. The professor turned at the noises, a perfect brow quirked as he scanned the class. His face looked so smooth, a mix of masculine and feminine features. He leaned back against the desk with a smirk. And oh lord, he just became ten times more sexy than he was a second ago. I felt my whole body heat up even more before most of the heat started flowing down south. I quickly adjusted myself and Caleb chuckled from beside me.

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