Just A Law Class Break Affair

So I was hanging out in the law school lounge, trying to avoid studying for once, and who should walk in but my TA. You know, the one with the dark hair that’s always falling into his eyes? He's usually so focused on lecture notes or grading papers, but today he looked up from his phone just as I was about to leave, and there we were staring at each other like deer in headlights. Next thing you know, I’m following him down a quiet hall behind the stacks of law books, and before I knew it, we ended up in an empty classroom. It felt kind of absurd to be getting it on over some dusty old case files but also incredibly liberating. We didn’t even speak between pulling off clothes; everything just sort of... happened. It was all very hasty and impulsive, the exact opposite of what I usually go for. And now here we are, he’s still my TA, and I’m back to pretending I know nothing at our next class.