Emma was really feeling tired. She did not want to face Professor Lovato. He was so rude to her that she could not withstand him. But she had no options left. Though she had managed Rick to forward the lecture and notes to her, she was not satisfied. She parked at the end after fighting for the seat with Maggie, another bitch. She knew she would doze off but how could she when she knew anytime a sword would be placed on her neck. Contrary to her wishes, Professor Lovato entered the class. Why don't he vanish? Uff...
Emma opened her diary and jotted the lecture. Thank god, Professor Lovato had not noticed her. It was until the end of the class when the bomb finally exploded.
"Ms. Hudson, are you sleeping?" shouted Professor Lovato.
"No, not at all," replied Emma.
"Oh, Ms. Hudson, you have surprised me," smirked Professor Lovato, leaving the book on the table. "I thought you would never come back."
The other girls started giggling.
"So, Ms. Hudson, have you researched on Vienna?" asked Professor Lovato. It seemed as if he already knew that Emma had not touched a single page of the book yet.
"Yeah," hesitated Emma. "I'm working on it."
"Then you must have come to know when did the University of Vienna established?" asked Professor Lovato.
"I don't know," replied Emma.
"So what are you doing in my class, Ms. Hudson?" asked Professor Lovato. "You may leave now."
"I'm sorry, professor," apologized Emma.
"No apologies accepted here, Ms. Hudson," shouted Professor Lovato. "I teach those students who are serious about their studies; not some... stand up comedians. Get out now."
"I'm really sorry, professor," begged Emma.
"Don't you understand English?" asked Professor Lovato. "Or I have to teach you that also?"
Emma could not stop tears coming out of her eyes. She rushed out of the room.
"Hey, Ms. Hudson," called Professor Lovato from the back. At that time, bell rang. Emma did not turn around. Emma was crying, sitting in the corner of auditorium when Rick called her.
"Professor Lovato is calling you in his office," informed Rick.
"Tell him," bursted angry Emma. "I'll not come!"
"Are you sure?" asked Rick. "He said, it's urgent."
"Okay, I'm going!" Emma stood up.
"Wipe your tears." Rick gave her, his handkerchief. "Best of Luck."
"Thanks." Emma left.
"May I come in?"
"Come in," said Professor Lovato slowly. "Close the door."
In the Office:
"You called me urgently," said Emma.
"Yes," said Professor Lovato, looking at her knees. The skirt that Emma was wearing, was little shorter than the previous day. Emma tried to hide her thighs.
"So, what's your decision?" asked Professor Lovato, now looking at the bookshelf.
"What decision?" asked Emma.
"You, studying history?" said Professor Lovato, standing up and walking to Emma. Emma was standing far away from his initial position, in front of the door. When Professor Lovato came close to her, she forgot her next decided lines. Professor Lovato was an inch away from her. "Professor-??" Professor Lovato was so close to her lips. Emma could not stop thinking about kissing him. In her head, she had kissed him thousand times already. Professor Lovato moved his hand forward and closed the door slowly. He was playing with her head. He was still standing close to Emma when he asked, "Why are you perspiring, Ms. Hudson?"
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