𝙄𝙏’𝙎 𝘽𝙀𝙀𝙉 𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙍 a week since the situation at the bar between juliet and phoenix took place and since then, the heiress has been thinking of a way to approach him to talk about it. however, it seemed that her favorite professor was avoiding her and while that may had amused her in the beginning, the blonde was now growing impatient. so, she decides that her best bet is to catch him off guard, which is exactly why she was walking into the empty university one hour after class was over. everyone was already gone by now, staff and students alike, but she knew he had a record of staying late on weekdays to look over the following day’s course work. she comes prepared, wearing a short, black high waisted skirt that showcased her long legs and a top that gave her great cleavage but was still modest to wear on campus. while she was waiting for the perfect time to speak with him, she spent the first few days of the week teasing him as much as she could. wearing short dresses or skirts with no underwear and sitting at the perfect place in the class that if she uncrossed her legs he’d get a glimpse of her just enough to make his imagination run wild. deep down though, she hoped that he was thinking just as much of her as she was to him. just the thought of what they almost did back at the bar was on her mind more often than not, especially how close she was to get a taste of his lips on hers like she’d been fantasizing about for months now. was he thinking about it too? there was only one way to find out. knocking on the classroom’s door twice, she pushes the slightly parted entrance forward and smiles innocently when she meets his gaze. ‘ professor lincoln, i was wondering if i could talk to you for a moment? ’ she licks her lips, walking into the room and stopping a few feet away from his desk. @thekittywrites