The characters do not belong to me, on the other hand the story was created by me.

The story is intended for an audience +18.

It shows a relationship that some may find as a sensitive issue. It is only a fiction story and does not seek to promote the abuse of power.

I'm not a native English speaker, and I'm looking to improve my writing skills, every little (or huge) correction will be very welcome.

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If there is something I do not tolerate, it would be unpuctuality. It's not possible to save lives if you are not in the necessary place at the necessary time. That's why I don't let any student to show up any second late in my class.

I was walking towards the door and saw her. And who could not? With pink hair it's difficult to look away.

And those eyes.

I shook my head. Not the thoughts a professor should have.

She was running, for her luck she would be barely on time.

For mine too.

She'd just entered and I closed the door. I had the luxury of giving her one more look, she was leaned and breathing hard. Bad idea.

I can see her cleavage and how her chest goes up and down.

Immediately my gaze went forward my desk and I calmly told her that being barely on time, it's not on time.

"I am really sorry, It's been a rough week."

Tsk, they don't know what is really rough, it's just wednesday. Although she looked tired, and I'd love to see her resting in my bed...

"Hm, when you graduate, if you do, you will sleep less, you will have to spend whole days guarding. If you are not able to be on time you can already give up on this career."

Normally I'd say a whole sermon that some would describe as cruel, I simply call it reality. But I still had in my head the image of her exhausted face, her chest breathing hard.

I should be the one who leaves her exhausted.

Without looking back I kept walking to sit at my desk. I discreetly tried to accomodate a certain situation in my pants. I took a deep breath and changed the course of my thoughts to the class.

It certainly doesn't help to be the anatomy and physiology professor.

Just an internal joke.

The human body are processes and organs that have always fascinated me. It's very easy to me to be absorbed in talking about it. Only then, and trying not to look at the little pink spot in the background was how I managed to spend the following two hours at the same space as her with dignity.

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Note: As you will see in the next chapters, I'm not a good writer (not even in Spanish) and this is just a silly story that I wrote to entertain you a little while and perhabs steal you a smile. Don't forget to help me improve :)

PS: I'm not sure about the title, suggestions?