Erotica

10:15am. Shit, he thought to himself as he ran toward the Attenborough building. The lecture had started at 10am. As he approached room A5, he replayed in his head his brilliant plan to slip into the room unnoticed. Sadly, Professor Carla Hicks was looking right at him as the door slipped open. "Good morning sir", she said smugly. "How nice of you to join us. Do you know what time it is"? If there was one time he wished he could vanish into thin air, it was this very moment. Ashamed and afraid at the same time, Femi managed to utter a gentle "I'm sorry Professor. I overslept. Late night at the library yesterday".  "What's the name?", she said as she scrolled through the list of registered students. "Adeola. Femi", he replied, still nervous from the public interrogation that was in progress.  "I don't see any Adeola on this list", she said, her gaze returning to his face. "Yeah. Sorry about that. The scholarshi