CHAPTER 22 Paisley

　　I was the first to arrive in Kyler’s class, even before him. Isla would be joining soon, but she was, um, preoccupied with her male “friend”, which was good for her! I had taken a seat at the front of the class, right in his eye line—my favourite chair in the room. I am twenty minutes early. I had a quick lunch with a couple of friends, but they had things to do, so I came here.

　　I take my phone out and mess around with it as I had nothing else to do.

　　“Is it only for my class you show up early, Miss Ellis, or do you do it with all of them?”?

　　I smirk at the sound of his voice and look up at him.

　　“Only yours, Professor Reeves,”?

　　“Hmm, OK then,” he smiles, “Don’t I feel special?”?

　　“And so, you should, Sir.” I giggle.

　　He came over to where I was sitting, bending over, and places his hands on the desk.

　　“Is there a reason why you are twenty minutes early?”?