Fallen Angel

My mouth dropped open. In front of me stood the sexiest man alive! His hair was messy and black as night. The eyes were a light reddish color that reminded me of pure rubies (not that I've seen any). He was a fallen angel filled with every woman's fantasy.

Too bad my first love was my work. He turned to me and I swear on everything I own (which isn't much) that I didn't make a sound. What would have been better was that fact that he wasn't the Biology teacher. Yet, he was and that frightened me more.

His expression was blank, as usual. I already had a first count meeting with this guy, and he was downright scary. But when I first met him, we weren't this close and personal. What was worse was that we were alone in a classroom. Alone.

I would have ran out before I even looked at him, but my body froze. All I could think about was what happened earlier today.