The hours dragged by slowly, and a helpless Tatiana wished for the first time that she could control time. She wanted to be anywhere but here. The thought of who was waiting for her in the staffroom made her stomach curl up in disgust.
She was a young professor in the human world. She had had several run-ins with colleagues who wanted her time, but not because they cared about her. The perverts gave her unclear glances, making her feel disrespected and materialized.
It took every ounce of self-control for her not to jump them and compel them to do whatever she wanted. She had made her choice when she had first signed up to be a professor in this college, but that was a time when she didn't expect to have perverts for office mates.
