Chapter 9

He collected his courage to look back at Professor Garfield, sensing that Professor Garfield's aura was different from usual. As if the man's aura wanted to tell him that the man in his late twenties really wanted him. 

He gulped when he saw the man turn to face the blackboard. His sturdy hand unscrewed the cap of the marker and began to scratch the marker ink onto the blackboard in all seriousness. 

The man's position successfully tempted Ashley to admire the man's body structure from behind. His eyes began to scan the scene before him at the moment, enjoying Professor Garfield's perfectly draped buttocks under his formal trousers.

He found himself no longer listening to the lecture material. His current position, sitting on a bench near the exit of the classroom, gave him full freedom to enjoy what he was currently seeing without worrying about being caught by other students. 

However, enjoying the solid buttocks wrapped under the formal pant