Alex stood frozen in the hallway for a long moment, his piercing red eyes locked on Professor Janeth's retreating figure.
Even from a distance, the sight was pure lust. She had completely abandoned her professional look for a tiny skimpy dress that was barely a piece of fabric.
With every slow swaying step she took, her rounded juicy buttocks jiggled and peeked out from under the hem, practically begging for every man in the corridor to stare.
'Hmm... are you sensing that?' Liza's voice hissed in his head, but for the first time, she sounded genuinely thrown off, her usual playful shamelessness replaced by stunned disbelief.
'Sensing what?' Alex asked internally, his voice calm as he adjusted his bag.
