ZOEY
Two days after she had phone s*x with her professor, she still felt on top of the world.
A feeling of euphoria washed over her as she padded down the hallway of her faculty, exuding an unmatched level of femininity.
Yes, he was drunk, and she was well aware of the fact that he would flip the switch, but it still wouldn't change the fact that it happened. Also, she just felt the need to study after the interaction.
It was the last period, and that meant it was time for Professor Beaumont's class. Everyone waited for about thirty minutes, and he was no where to be found. Professor Beaumont was never late.
Students began to murmur among themselves, talking about what could be wrong exactly when Dr. Emerson casually strode into the lecture hall, advancing to the front.
"Good aftern
