Kyle.

Within the five days Lara Kent had reincarnated, she had tried to catch up with this new world, which wasn't so hard because everything was the same; apart from the people around her and her new family… and the towns. She didn't need to learn a lot. But her biggest headache was caused by school!

The previous Lara Kent was studying a course in Zoology, which was a whole 'nother thing for Lara who had been studying literature.

Since she was in highschool, Lara had never been interested in science, so studying zoology was like a curse for her. She didn't get a thing.

Lara also hadn't had sex in a week, and it was starting to make her restless, so much that she couldn't concentrate on anything else. She was so unlucky because she had reincarnated at the end of the semester and there were exams coming up.

Normally, Lara wouldn't be worried about exams because she was making money and had her future secured. But now, she was a billionaire's daughter and had to keep up with the image. Not to mention how her father would reprimand her on the phone when the professors reported to him how absentminded she was these days. She didn't want to be disowned when she just got rich!

But she just couldn't concentrate. When she was at school, she would fantasize about the teacher calling her to the front of the class, shoving her stomach on the table and fucking her from behind, then the boys in the class would whip out their cocks and start jerking off while she screamed at the top of her lungs.

Argh…

Lara clenched her legs together, taking a deep breath to bring her mind back to class.

She was currently attending a genetics class, and she would be lying to say she heard anything professor Kyle said.

Her mind had been drifting back to the steamy sessions she had as a stripper in her previous life, and the hot teacher standing at the front didn't help things at all.

Kyle was a twenty-nine year old tall man, with a chiseled face framed by short blonde hair. He had hazel eyes that always seemed cold and stern, giving him an attractive look that could make Lara stare into his eyes dreamily for a whole hour. He had a well built body with rippling biceps and broad shoulders, long and strong legs that only made a woman fantasize about their nakedness.

"Lara," someone suddenly called and Lara's head jerked upwards with a startled look.

'Huh? Fuck Lara! You've been spacing out again!' She cursed inwardly as she bit her bottom lip, forcing a smile as she looked around the class, only to find everyone staring at her.

'Did she do something?'

"Everything alright?" Kyle asked in his deep baritone voice, his brows furrowed deeply.

"Uuh…yes. Yes sir, everything is fine," Lara replied with a sweet smile, trying her best to look as convincing as possible.

Kyle tilted his head to the side, barely convinced as his lips curled upwards knowingly. "If you say so. Just… try to keep your mind in class. As I said, this will be in the upcoming test, so pay close attention."

For the rest of the lecture, Lara tried to concentrate on what was being taught, and she was lucky enough to take some notes, but her mind would still drift away from time to time.

After class that day, Kyle asked Lara and some other students to follow him to his office, which made Lara a little jittery. She knew that the previous owner of her body was a diligent student from her memories, and also from her previous grades. But Lara was nothing close to that, and all she could think about all day was getting herself a long and thick cock to fill her up.

"Come in," Kyle's muffled voice reached her ears from the other side of the door and she drew in a long breath, wiping her hands on her jeans trousers.

The other students had all left, and now it was only her. She was nervous.

*Creak* the door slowly creaked open, revealing Lara's nervous face, followed by her upper body, then her lower as she walked in with slow, hesitant steps.

Kyle had his head buried in some papers, his face looking very serious. He had taken his coat off, and he sat there with all his manly glory, the sleeves of his shirt folded up to below the elbows, revealing his strong, hairy arms, and the top buttons of his shirt were open to show his tanned skin beneath.

Lara chewed on her bottom lip as she admired the man before her, dirty thoughts finding their way in her mind once again as she thought of what it would feel like to be fucked by him.

"Ah, Lara." His deep voice snapped her back to her senses and she looked back to his face. God, he was smiling! Lara's stomach fluttered with butterflies as she found herself smiling as well. He had such a charming smile.

"Would you… close the door?" He asked politely, motioning towards the open door with his hand.

Lara nodded robotically, turning her back to him as she closed her eyes and squealed inwardly. Close the door? Were they going to do something inappropriate? Ah, Lara! Don't get ahead of yourself.

After she closed the door, Kyle implored her to take a seat and she did, right opposite him where she could smell his cologne which made her feel hot all over again. Since she reincarnated, Lara hadn't had the chance to see Kyle up close but now that she did, she couldn't help the dreamy look that graced her face.

"I know you probably don't want to be lectured about studies after what you've been through, but Lara, your father is really concerned. Is everything alright?" Kyle asked leaning forward, clasping his hands together on top of the desk, his face now closer to Lara's.

Meanwhile, Lara was busy fantasizing. His voice sounded so… so good, she could listen to him talk all day.

"Uuh… no, everything is fine. I'm just… you know…" her words trailed off, not even sure of what she was supposed to say. Should she pretend that something was wrong to get a pass when she failed at her exams? She wondered as she watched worry replace the coldness in Kyle's eyes.

"Lara," Kyle reached across the desk and grabbed her hand, caressing the back of it softly. Lara's eyes widened for a moment as she gulped softly, goosebumps rising on her skin despite the warm weather.

"You know you can tell me anything, right? I know your father is putting a lot of pressure on you because well, he's a perfectionist, but you don't need to worry. I could always give you private lessons after classes if you want," he implored with a soft and soothing voice, now holding Lara's small hand with both of his.

Lara's eyebrows slightly shot up, her lips threatening to curl up as her eyes narrowed at him.

Private lessons? Was he suggesting what she was thinking?