Little dude is a freaking genius

“Good morning babe, I’m off to work and your breakfast is in the microwave.” I said to my husband through his bedroom door before leaving the house to go to work.

I was happy to arrive at the university a hour earlier than I did yesterday, which reminded me of that sweet hot gentleman I accidentally hit on my way to my office yesterday morning. Damn! He was fine!!! He was every definition of fine, sexy and hot. The fact that he was so respectful and gentle with me just melted my heart in an unexpected way. It’s really been a long time since someone as handsome as him has ever even talked to me, talk more of being so polite and gentle with me. Its really warmed my heart. I almost started drooling over him and forget all my manners but I had to remind myself that I’m a married woman. And to make matters worst, I walked into the class and the first person my eye came in contact with was him. God just had to make him a student and not just any student, MY Student. Like urgggh!!!! Why?? He’s such a temptation to me but I know nothing can happen between us. No matter how intensely he stares at me through out the two hours lecture I took them. I know he was staring. I saw him and I could feel every stare burn from him all over my body, which makes me feel some type of way cause I don’t know what he was thinking. I mean according to Elliot, my husband’s saying, he could be thinking I looked like a fat pig too or a giant and I’m here thinking maybe he likes what he see but I don’t know. And I’m not sure I want to know too. I just want us to both stay within our boundaries cause nothing can happen. That I know for sure. I might just even be the one overthinking it. I’m sure he won’t even go for someone like me even if I was a student and single anyway especially not with the amount of model looking girls I see around the university. Those are certainly his type, not me. Some old fat ugly married professor.

So instead I just shrugged off that thought and left my car. Oh yes, my car, it’s finally came in yesterday which I’m so happy that they didn’t disappoint me cause I don’t know what I would have done since Elliot has decided not to pick or drop me at the university anymore since he said he’s too ashamed of me. Which is alright since my baby is here. She’s such a beauty.

I exited my car and adjusted my gown, I decided to go with a black long sleeved body-con dress that hugged my curve in the right places but doesn’t show any of my fat skin. I also had on some skims underneath to suck in all my belly fat and back roll. So I at least looked kinda presentable. I think I look good but I don’t know what Elliot might say if he see me when I come back from work later today at least if he’s around. Which I pray he isn’t. Fingers crossed.

I packed my bag and walked into the university building straight to my office. I have a class to take around 10am and this is currently 9am, so I’m good to go. I haven’t really explored the university yet nor have I mingled with other lecturers since I resumed yesterday. The only people I’ve had a conversation with since I started work, are literally the head of the university, the secretary and my hot temptation, which I later came to find out that his name is Adrian Wealth.

Hmm, Adrian! Such a fine name for a fine man.

Okay!!! I really need to stop and focus. Damn he is already a distraction to me.

I looked around my office and decided I needed to redecorate it a little to my taste but first, I stood up to re-arrange some things to suit me better. Which took about twenty minutes, then I sat back down to eat my breakfast that I brought with me. Nothing much, just a sandwich and my Starbucks coffee.

Just as I finished eating, my phone rang and I picked it up to see it was Gift. She’s probably calling to check in on how well am fitting into my role as a professor.

“Hey girl.” I said as soon as I picked.

“Hey my love, how are you doing?”

“I’m good, what about you and the family? Are the twins in the school already.” She has two teenage boys, I think they’re about thirteen. My godsons. They are so cute and respectful, I really love them to death. And they know that, from the way I keep spoiling them. I mean I’m the best godmother ever. Purrrr!!

“I’m fine and the family are good too. Yeah, their father went to drop them off now but I’ll tell them, you said hi, when they get back.”

“Okay. And yes I’m settling in great. I know that’s why you called. Isn’t it?”

“Well, you know me too well. I just wanted to know if you’re good and comfortable there. I don’t want you to feel overwhelmed or anything.”

“I’m fine Gift. I can handle myself, don’t worry about it, okay?”

“I can’t help it. You know you’re like my little sister and my best friend, all in one. I can’t help not worry about you, you know how I am.”

“I know sweetie and that why I love you soooo much. And I really appreciate you for being in my life. You’re more family than even my own family. You’ve done more for me than my family could ever do. Not even my siblings could do all this things that you have done for me. I don’t know how I would have survived, if not for you in my life. I love you Gifty.”

“Awww!!! You’re gonna make me emotional but I love you too, Lara.”

We talked some more and I even told her about Adrian, which she teased me about. Surprisingly, she told me, he was her favorite student and also the most intelligent student in the whole university, talking about how he’s been winning awards for years now. She said in her words “That little dude is a freaking genius. Even I, his lecturer gets intimidated by how good he is. He never scores anything below 100% not even a 99%.” I find that unbelievable and so intriguing.

We even joked about if a test was given to we, the professor, we were fucking sure nobody will get a hundred percent, maybe a 98% or even a freaking 90%. So to have a student that scores nothing less than a 100% is crazy. The dude is a high level spec. I mean every woman’s dream literally. Like does he have any flaws cause I really need to know.

We laughed about it and I ended the call with a “if we keep talking, then I’ll definitely be late for my class. I’m taking the first year students.” And it’s the truth. When me and gift talk, we could spend all day talking but we love it.