MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 177: I Was The Emotional Guy

Chapter 177: I Was The Emotional Guy Marshall

"Ms. Hartwell, do you have a second?" I said before the girls could bombard me with questions after my lectures.

I looked at her, even if my stern voice wanted to mellow out for her, I kept my voice professional. She gave me a nod and walked off to the side with me while the other students moved past. Some of the other gils hesitated before they too walked away, leaving us alone. "What did you want to talk about?" She asked in her soft voice, the sound of it made me want to kiss it off her lips. Being her professor would be more challenging than I had first thought.

"What did he give you?" I blurted out in a harsh tone before I could bile my tongue,

That was not what I had planned on asking her. Her eyes widened, taken aback by my sudden question.

"W..what?" She asked, her brow scrunched in confusion. She looked so damn cute when she was confused.

"What did Godwin give you?" I asked, now determined to know.

"He handed you a piece of paper. What was on it?"

The realization washed over her as her mouth gaped ever so slightly before she swallowed.

"Oh, he just.. we just...he gave me his number. It is for school." She rushed to explain, looking like she had been caught doing something she shouldn't have.

She shouldn't accept phone numbers from guys who were clearly fucking interested in her, the fucking heart eyes he had given her could/

be seen from miles away.

"For school, huh?" I raised my eyebrows and she nodded.

"Yes, for school. It is for exchanging notes and such."

notes? Wouldn't an email suffice? Surely that would be easier for exchanging notes."

he gave me his number

"Why not?"

each other for

his seat in thought before

him,"

want you to move

I asked, sounding like a

I don't want a new person who might distract me

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fucking comfortable sitting next to? The guy who is clearly flirting with

She asked, her

of the whole Godwin

in with you and hear if

thought you said I wouldn't get any special treatment?"

my students are having a hard time with something and I know about it, I will always make

embarrassed, her cheeks started

of you, I am doing okay, though. Your

""Good," I smiled.

phone number for anything school related, my office hours are Mondays and

of mine, I am supposed

any longer." I said with a hint

know how I would be able to be

said my title hesitantly, as if she wasn't sure if she should refer

will. In a way, the relationship between a professor and a student could,

day and I will see you again

And even if I would continue to see her now, I couldn't do more than sneak a peek once in a while as I teach. I could only hope she would forgive us soon and we could get back what her had

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