Maya's POV

He was seated on his office chair, with his hands clasped together.

"I wasn't expecting to see you," he said, with his piercing gaze.

I didn't know what to say, and I didn't want him to hurt me like Theresa had done, it would push me to do the unthinkable.

"What do you want?" he asked, "Shouldn't you be at home, like every other students."

"We almost got caught at home the other day," I spoke up, trying to make my voice sound as sexy as possible, "I figured coming over ...