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"Why is your face red?" Tara whispers to me as I sit beside her.
"I ran into into someone in the hallway and..." Movement by the door catches my eye, the man from the hallway walks into our classroom. Tara turns her head and looks at him, then she looks back at me with curiosity. "Oh god he's in our class." I mutter, putting my head into my hands.
"It's worse than that." Tara whispers with a subtle smile, she grabs my hands, forcing me to look up. "He's teaching the class."
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The white dress shirt he wears is somewhat translucent, it's enough for his back to capture my attention and I admire the silhouette of each deliberately trained muscle working as he places the desserts onto separate plates. Zayne selects two small forks and returns to face his desk, where he catches me staring with carnal fascination for my teacher. The red heat on my face spreads fast as I avert my gaze from his wide, unreadable eyes.
I shouldn't be here...
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