Rory's POV
Despite having almost a hundred students in the auditorium classroom, I felt like it
was just me and him. He kept looking at me and making subtle suggestions that made me
feel like he, too, felt it was just us–my personal tutoring session with the most delicious eye candy.
I glanced over at Needy and felt a little guilty thinking that, but not enough to stop
daydreaming about Scott.
“On a sadder note," Scott continued, “Professor Sophia Hale is transferring to
another university. Friday will be her last day here. Professor Shaw and I will be dividing up her classes until the university is able to hire another person to fill her spot. Though, that likely won't be until next semester."
I stared at him dumbfounded. Had he done this for me? It had to be him. It was the on
