Classes..

Glamour's POV

Classes had began about thirty minutes ago, and the professor was still absent today making Ahir the one giving the lectures.

His smooth hoarse voice and the way he looked up ever so slightly from the lecture notes he was delivering from made me stare at him with full attention like I've never done my whole life when attending lectures.

He looked so handsome, even more handsome than he ever did as I watched him from my seat which was on the third row of seats with a smile on my face.

I felt like I was in a trance each time he would occasionally glance at me and even though I didn't want to seem creepy with the way I was strong at him continuously, I think it was acceptable since he was actually delivering lectures and it would seem so much like I was listening.