Dr Mason

I’d been lecturing for less than fifteen minutes, and I was already losing my focus and my attention wasn’t exactly where it should’ve been.

She sat somewhere in the middle row, the second seat from the left. Her top wasn’t exactly inappropriate, but it was enough to test a man’s restraint. Every time she leaned forward to write, her cleavage became so obvious, and I had to mentally remind myself… focus, Mason. You’re teaching. Not staring.

But damn, it was hard.

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