3

The next day Rosella woke up with a headache.

Her head was painfully pounded. It felt as if she had smashed her head in a wall, vigorously.

Getting up from the bed, she went towards her bathroom and did her morning routine.

Dante had insisted to drop Linda, Selena and Rosella to there respective dorms.

Mary went back with Jake.

Taking a long hot shower, she wore her favorite grey sweatshirt pairing it with a dark blue denim shorts since it was very hot outside as starting summers were always hot on days and breezier at night.

Wearing a nude look on her face with a bit of mascara, she added a plum shade lip color to her lips with that her makeup look was complete. Tying her hair in a loose bun, she took her backpack and stalked towards the door.

Arriving at the university, she saw many people eying her. She had never worn shorts but today she felt like wearing it.

“Rose!” Mary yelled, making Rosella turn around. “Damn girl you look nice.” She winked at her. Rose blushed. “Thanks.” She replied.

The bell rang and soon they parted ways.

Linda came in view and hugged her to which Rosella hugged her back. “Finally you changed your style.” She stated making Rose chuckle. “And finally you found your man.” Linda flushed deep red. “Hey, he ain’t m-mine yet.” She shyly looked away.

“Yet.” Rosella giggled, earning a smack on her shoulder from Linda.

“Anyways, I’ve heard we have a new teacher for Neuroscience 2330.” Linda spoke as they walked towards their first class. “Really? What happened to Mrs.Drake?” She questioned. “She left due to some family problems I guess but I’ve heard this new professor is hot and also very strict.” She gulped.

Rosella hummed.

Soon they arrived at the class and entered. They took a seat in the middle of the class. “Also the girls were saying that he is the next Chairman of the department of Neuro Medicine and he decided to teach so he could use his free time.”

“Really? I bet he is old with a fat belly.” Rosella shrugged. “Maybe since the girls are always like money is everything even if the guy is ‘hot’ old.” She laughed.

Soon the class started and the teacher started teaching things about the pain and how they effect people who get addicted to pills.

The class slowly ended in a blur.

After two more classes, the two started walking towards the next class.

A bunch of students specially girls stood outside waiting to go inside. Linda and Rosella exchanged amused looks.

“I heard people had to sign for this class to enter but good for us we had this class in our first semester so we can enter without taking the form.” Linda flipped her hair feeling proud that she had taken the course with Rosella.

The girls bumped into each other just to sit on the front seats.

As they entered, the front and middle seats were already filled. Rosella suddenly had a very unsettling feeling about all of this.

They both walked to the back seats.

After settling themselves, they looked at the entrance where the girls entered in an ample amount and as well as the boys.

The class was heavily filled with kids. Almost a hundred or more.

After a few minutes, silence erupted in the class as the door knob twisted and it opened revealing the shadow of a human.

A man entered in the class, two books within his left hand. Rosella looked towards the personality who had seemed too freeze everyone in there seats.

Her breath automatically hitched.

There stood a God like man, scratch that it was Adonis himself. He was tall. Roughly a 6′5 height. He wore a black button up shirt, a black tie on the neatly ironed collar and a pair of black slacks with black shiny shoes.

His sleeves were rolled till his elbows. The inked skin and veins seeped out of his sleeves. He wore silver rings on both of his hands, index and middle finger. An ear cuff on his left ear and an apple watch on his right wrist and some silver bracelets on his left wrist.

He was the definition of sexiness.

His jet black hair styled back with some loose curls on his forehead made him look young as the day he was born. The piercing light grey eyes had specks of silverish green in them. Spectacles rested on the bridge of his nose. Plump lips, high cheekbones and a sharp jawline which could slice anything.

His bulging muscles were ripped. It felt as if the shirt would rip at any moment.

He was a sex god.

Rosella was struck. She never found anyone so sexy. He made everyone stop just by the dark aura he held around him.

His serious sculptured face and a cold look made everyone quiver in there seats.

There was something menacing about him. Something dangerous.

He took powerful strides towards the podium and placed the books down with a thud.

Looking around, he adjusted his tie.

“Welcome to Neuroscience 2330, I’m Dr.Serafino but before I start my lesson, I want all the unwanted faces out of my class at an instant.”

His voice was deep and guttural. Rosella stilled. A new kind of sensation ran through her veins. It was monotone just like his blank expression. It carried a vibrating resonant within it.

“Leave.” His one harsh word was enough to kick the students out.

Half of the class left, leaving fifty or sixty students behind.

His shiny orbs looked back and forth. “I have a few rules in my class; do not speak until I tell you too otherwise you’re out. Raise your hand before you ask a question if not than you’re out. Interrupt me once, you’re out. No talking and I want hand written notes, if not you’re out. Lastly the people from second semester will remain quiet only the seniors will participate in my class. If you cant obey these simple rules than you’re out of my class at an instant and there is no coming back, am I understood?” He rasped out in a dominant way.

Some of the people nodded while the others stayed quiet.

“One more rule, I want verbal answers and you all can address me by Dr.Serafino or Sir or Professor.” A wave of yes’s were heard in the class.

“I don't expect everyone to pass my class, since by the end of the semester there will be only a few left so be careful what you do.” He said while he assembled a few papers with his rough tattooed hands.

His voice rang in the whole class and he wasn't even in his whole yelling state.

He was calm yet dangerous.

“We’ll be starting with the introdu-" The Professor was interrupted by a girl and boy who were talking in a hushed manner.

Everyone stilled, they knew he would do something scary.

Rosella looked at them. She tried to capture there attention but they were too busy to hear.

She sighed.

“You two at the back.” His velvety tone brought the attention back to him. “Yes sir?” The boy in a black tee said.

“Out of my class.”

They both gawked at him. All they did was talk but he was controlling as he demanded attention of everyone in the class or anywhere he went.

The girl looked like she was about to cry but they had no other choice.

They both quickly left not wanting any other embarrassing scene to unfold.

Directing his attention back to the students he spoke in a cold manner, “Disobey me once, you’ll repeat your year twice and I’ll make sure to deduct your credit hours.”

Everyone gulped.

Rosella was intrigued by her Professor. He was someone with huge secrets. He was a cold man who didn't care about the so called people around him.

She wanted to know more.

She wanted to devour every inch of his. It was wrong to think about it like that but she felt tingles on her skin whenever her eyes landed on his devilish body and handsome face.

She wanted to feel him.

She wanted to hear his voice once again.

“Now lets start the lesson, class.”