
I shook my head, “No.” I said, “What’s he like?”
“He’s gorgeous!”she said. “Just you wait – you’re gonna blow a gasket – he’s totally your type!”



I blinked, “Really?” I asked.
“Really.” She said wrinkling her nose. "Otherwise, he’s gorgeous, mate.”
I swallowed nervously as a really awful thought hit me. She’d just described Schuyler to a T. What with the freckles and the auburn hair…Ohhh, shit. What if it was him? What if I’d slept with my teacher last night? What was going to happen then? Would I get kicked off the course? My mind was racing but then common sense kicked back in. What were the odds? The chances of Schuyler turning out to be my new teacher were slim to say the least. I was panicking over nothing…

I’d convinced myself that I was being stupid and was engrossed in watching her film, which was, as usual, excellent. I didn’t notice the arrival of the teacher before he called the class to attention, “Morning guys.”
I froze. That voice sounded familiar. I looked up and almost passed out with shock. Holy shit! It was him! It was Schuyler. I really had slept with my teacher last night. I was so shocked I couldn’t even speak. I wasn’t alone, however. Only half of the class managed a response. There was definitely a Monday-morning-feeling going on this morning.
Schuyler chuckled, “Are we all awake or were half of us up all of last night?”
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