As the final day of the school session winded down, Lexi found herself waiting outside of Cross's classroom. As the last few students trickled out, she made her way inside. She found him with his head resting against the cool wood of his desk, his arms hanging limply at his side. On his desk was an assortment of gifts and cards that various students had left him. Reaching out, Lexi snagged one of the cards and gave it a brief reading before her cheeks lit up with a crimson blush. With trembling hands, she crushed the card between her fists and tossed it into the wastebasket.
Honestly, how could anyone write, or even think up, such lewd things… and to their professor no less? She couldn't even imagine what would compel someone to…
"S'wrong with you?" Cross asked, tilting his head to the s
