"Tomorrow is the first day of junior year!" my roommate, Ellie, squealed as she threw a cheetah print pillow at my head. I dodged it and rolled over.
"Some of us are trying to print our class list and syallabi for tomorrow." I sighed, managing to crack a small grin at her.
"You are such a nerd, Abby, nobody brings anything to class on the first day!" she continued to squeal and giggle. I sighed and rolled my eyes at her.
"Oooh, you've got Dr. Wolf for Advanced A&P? I heard he's gorgeous but super strict." Ellie said, looking over my shoulder to get a glimpse of my class list.
"Well, that's great. I have to keep up my 3.9 GPA to get into medical school, El." I replied, tossing my long brown hair out of my face.
"I'm just trying to help. You might have to sleep with him to get the grade you want." She threw her hands up, grinning at me.
"Like I've ever had to do that before!" I threw her fuzzy pillow back at her. I zipped the papers up in my backpack and walked back to my room.
"You need to get some!" Ellie yelled from the living room.
El was probably right. It had been 6 months since my boyfriend dumped me for a blond sorority girl that cared more about her sisterhood than her actual grades. I didn't give him the time he needed which was every waking moment of the day. I had better things to worry about like becoming a doctor. I had my vibrator and that was enough for now with boys.
Ellie is a liberal arts major and I am a biology pre-medicine major. We grew up together and decided to rent an apartment nearby our college, University of Tennessee. We even served food and drinks together at a nearby bar called Fieldhouse Social. Ellie will not admit it, but I make better tips than she does because I am naturally a 36DD and use them to my advantage while bar tending.
The next day, my alarm went off at 6:30 am. I had to make a good impression for the first day so I put on a cute pink sundress that hit my long 5'7 legs at mid thigh with a heather gray cardigan in case the classrooms were cold. I put on some thick black mascara and put on my new pink plumping lipstick. I curled my long brown hair to give it some natural waves that hit me at mid-back. Ellie overslept her alarm so I decided to be a good friend and wake her up.
"El, come on, you are going to miss class." She shot up from her bed.
"Oh, shit. You look amazing, Dr. Wolf will definitely want to bang you." Ellie said, pulling on a pair of sweatpants.
"You're welcome for waking you up." I said, walking to the door and slipping into my wedges. I grabbed my backpack, keys and left Ellie to get ready and drive separately.
I drove over to campus since I didn't want to walk all the way in with high heeled wedges on and parked my car in the garage. I slid my backpack on over my cardigan and walked into the building. A line of students were already entering the classroom. I saw a few familiar faces and smiled.
"Hey, Abigail, sit next to me!" A familiar voice yelled from the pack of students. Once they cleared slightly, I could see her.
"Hey, Charity!" I smiled and gave her a hug. We had almost every class together and she was an over-achiever like myself.
"You ready for this?" She grinned nervously.
"Yeah, El said he's a tough professor. Have you heard that too?" I asked, looking into her big brown eyes.
"Yeah! He's failed a lot of biology students, let's pray we make it through!" Charity sighed, clasping her hands together in prayer.
I laughed at her and looked toward the classroom. The line had cleared and we could move again. We walked to the front of the classroom and sat down. We liked to sit in the front to be able to pay attention to the professors. Dr. Wolf was already writing on the board and we still had 10 minutes before class started. I took my syllabus and a notebook out of my backpack and looked up. His ass was perfectly sculpted into his tight fitting black dress pants. He had black shiny hair that was long enough to move a little as he wrote.
Dr. Wolf turned to face the classroom and my heart fell into my stomach. He was stunning. My mouth almost fell open as he made eye contact with me. His eyes were a piercing blue and his jaw line could cut glass. I tried not to look him up and down but failed. His biceps were showing through the thin fabric of his dress shirt. His stomach looked tight as it led down to a bulge in the front of his pants. It seemed as though he caught my wandering eyes and I blushed, looking down at my notes. I heard him shift a little in his clothes and open a laptop.
"Hello, class. My name is Dr. Elijah Wolf and I am here to teach you Advanced Anatomy and Physiology. Please pull out the syllabus I have written as guidelines for this class." He said in a professional, deep, sexy voice.
Get it together, girl! I thought to myself, unable to look up from my notes. I stuck the end of my pen in my mouth to bite as I looked up. He was looking at me again, his body behind the stadium so that I could only see him from the abdomen up.
"I'm glad to see that some of you, like Ms. Lancaster here, came prepared for class today." Wait, he knew my last name already? Everyone shifted in their seat to look at me. I continued biting and sucking on the end of my pen, completely flabbergasted.
"Teachers pet!" Charity whispered, jabbing me with her elbow.
