Divya sat in the classroom, her eyes fixed on the chalkboard, trying to make sense of the complex mathematical equations Professor Raj had written. The room was almost empty, as most of her classmates had left for a field trip to the nearby nature reserve, an optional excursion that Divya had decided to skip. She preferred the quiet solitude of the classroom to the chaos of an outdoor adventure.

Professor Raj, a tall and handsome man in his late twenties, paced back and forth in front of the board, his dark eyes sparkling with intelligence. He had a way of explaining concepts that made them seem simple, and Divya found herself hanging on his every word. As he turned to write another equation, his white shirt stretched taut across his broad shoulders, and Divya couldn't help but notice the way his muscles flexed beneath the thin fabric.