Alec's POV
I settled into my seat and pulled out the necessary things I would need for my first class. My thoughts kept wandering back to the night before, which was a dangerous place to let my thoughts go. I didn't even look up as the teacher came in, I was too lost in my thoughts. I did look up when rather tight jeans came into view. Shit. I was met by golden, cat-like eyes and a smirk. Why did I sit in the front, why!?
"Well, if it isn't Alec." I gulped. "H-hello Mag-Mr. Bane." That infernal smirk returned to Magnus's lips. "Would you care to answer the question I asked you?" Oops. I let myself get carried away in my thoughts. For the rest of the class Magnus constantly called on me to answer questions. By the end of the class I felt like my voice would go out. I ended up being the last one to leave the class room. Before I got a foot out the door a tan arm reached around me and closed it. I could feel his breath on my neck.
"Not so fast, Alexander." The way he said my name, so sensually, made heat rise to my cheeks. "Are you sure you don't think you'll have trouble in my class? I could give you some..." Magnus's hand slid underneath my shirt and up my chest. "Extra credit." He leaned real close and nipped my ear.
"NO." That came out more forcefully than I wanted it to. I made myself grab his arm and tug it out of my shirt. "I don't need any extra credit! What happened last night...I was drunk, okay?" A soft chuckle near my ear.
"Whatever you say, Alexander." Magnus opened the door for me, but just before I left pinched my ass, eliciting a squeak from me. I practically ran out of his class room, and I could feel his eyes following me the whole time.
Yeah...I lied about writing over the weekend. Sorry! Shit got in the way. Hope ya'll enjoyed this! I know Malec did. *Wiggles eyebrows*