[fartgarfunkle]

He watched her walk back and forth the front of the classroom, glancing across her students casually, but every time she looked at him she seemed to let her gaze linger a little longer. He wasn’t sure if that was just in his mind but it was driving him crazy. He couldn’t tell where her head was at. He started to think back to that night, that passionate night he stayed after class, and then they… never talked about it again. The ambiguity of it all drove him crazy. He thought of her body, and right as he started to dive into that thought and get aroused, he heard her question, which made him jump slightly. “Y-yes Professor! I think it has a very significant effect on behavior and intelligence!” He muttered out nervously.