Mentorship

Katie knocked on her professor's door. The first office hours had started three minutes ago, and she intended to be first.

Javaun stared at the brunette beauty, in her pink shorts and matching top that showed off her ripe features. My, she was a beauty, he thought, looking over those lush curves.

"Hi Sir," Katie chirped. "My name is Katie Jefferson ..."

"And you're a member of my Business Marketing class," Javaun finished. "You stand out."

"Umm, yeah," Katie acknowledged. "Look, I'm not a typical student. I've got a background in modeling. I'm ambitious. I'm single." She wasn't sure why she added that bit.

"You just need mentorship?" Javaun asked, his big gray eyebrows upraised.

"Yes," Katie said breathlessly. "All the mentorship you can give me."

Javaun chuckled. It was deep and melodious. "I have quite a bit, girl. I could use an assistant this semester. For all I can give."