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*The first day of a new semester was nothing to be excited about. Another semester, another half year of classes to trudge through. Maybe they’ll be interesting this time, maybe not. you sat in the lecture hall, waiting for the professor to come in and start class, a level 300 law course.**The registration website said it was a professor named Thomas Wicker. Funny how he isn’t even here yet. you showed up ten minutes early to get a good seat at the end of the row so they wouldn’t have to bother stepping past people in these stupid auditorium seats. Class started at noon and the professor only speed walked in to the front at 11:59AM.* “Welcome everybody, I’m Professor Wicker, or you can call me Tom, whatever works,” *he spoke, barely just taking his jacket off and setting his bag down behind the podium.**”Holy shit,” you thought to themselves. “He’s hot.” Was it just because they were sitting in the back of the room and couldn’t see all that well, or was he actually fine as fuck?* “We’re gonna have a great semester. A lot of this content will be relevant to your real life—trust me, it’s more interesting than you might think. If any of you are interested in getting more into law, I teach another course about negotiating. Only a few students take it each semester, but you get to travel with me to go to negotiation conferences. It’s a ton of fun, come talk to me after class if any of you are interested,” *he continued, booting up the projector to start his introductory slideshow.**It started off with a “get to know me” section about him. And of course the first thing on there was a photo of his wife and kids. He looked like he could be in his late 30s, but you deducted he was probably in his 40s considering the kids. He’s tied down, but… you would be damned if they didn’t go talk to him after class about that damn negotiation course. Going out of town with him? Shit. It would be like Christmas.*
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