50 More Sexcapades novel Chapter 8

Tall, tanned, and a body that could rival a Greek god. I made no effort whatsoever to conceal my blatant stare, as I shamelessly eye-fucked the new guy…hot damn. The lust-filled voice whispered in my mind, slowly filling my head with some blush-invoking thoughts.

Angelo was the name of this perfect specimen. He shook the hand of our professor who seemed rather spellbound himself, and he was a 62-year-old dude..With long, graceful legs and the signature swagger of a European man, Angelo crossed the room and slung into a seat a few rows up from the front, pulling out a thin notebook, and a fountain pen. I watched him fastidiously as he leaned back slightly in his chair, crossed his legs, and ran a hand through thick black waves of hair.

His dark eyes, coated with thick eyelashes found the eyes of a gawking female to his right and he gave a polite nod. The urge to tackle a complete stranger had never been stronger until now…

From that point on, my focus on my computer science lecture was just not the same. We were learning about dynamic linear data structures today, but the structure of a particular handsome stranger had caught my curiosity instead.

“Okay students, let’s recap what we just learned before we move on. Dynamic data structures refer to the organization of data in memory that has the flexibility to grow or shrink in size, enabling a programmer to control precisely how much memory is utilized. Can someone tell me the three main types of data structures?

A buzzing silence answered him, as people scrolled through social media and twirled pens.

Professor Akrin paced the floor of the lecture hall and studied the audience until his eyes found my eyes, which were currently fixated on the unimaginably hot stranger.

“Alexa Parker, can you tell us the answer?”

The sound of my name pulled me from my far-reaching fantasy and I blushed as people turned to look at me.

“Oh, those would be, uh...LinkedLists, Queues, and um..” the third answer evaded me as I struggled to recall the lesson.

“Stacks.” A deep, masculine, accented voice answered. Angelo. He turned around in his seat and found my gaze, winking in a subtle way that made me break out in goosebumps.

“Precisely. Er, Ms. Parker, I advise you to take on a new study partner before the next midterm, as data structures will cover approximately 25% of the content.”