It's the beginning of a new semester. I am still at university learning about sexual behavior in humans. I take mostly psychology courses, which is what my major requires. I'm almost done. I just need one more semester and I'll be done. I'll graduate ahead of schedule. Just like I planned. I'm already receiving my Bachelor's Degree at 21. Not a lot of my peers for high school can say that. Most of them still have another year. Hopefully I'll become a psychiatrist for people with sexual disorders and problems. That is what I want to do with my life after school. I'm so passionate about helping others that I don't know what I would do if I didn't do that.

It's the start of a new semester. I walk into my level 3 sexual behavior class. I take a seat in the front. I alway sit in the front because it helps me focus better and I mostly wear contacts, but I'll wear my glasses occasionally and they might not always be up to prescription. It's mostly cause I like being upfront over being in the back.

The class slowly fills up when a guy sits next to me. I peek over at him and I see that he is handsome. I try not to stare. But he is very attractive. I wouldn't mind calling him Daddy. But I highly doubt he's a Daddy. They're not easy to come by, but a girl can dream.

When the professor starts talking, she wanted the whole class to stand up and state their name, major, and reason for taking this course. A bunch of people go and then it's the handsome guy. As he stands up, his eyes scan the room and land on me. I try to look away from him, slipping into my little space. He had such an effect on me and I don't even know his name yet. I start to rearrange my things on the desk.

"Hey guys. I'm Jackson Panes. I am a Psychology major and I am taking this class because I've take the previous courses and I thought it wouldn't hurt to keep going down this road," the guy, Jackson, tells everyone. I could feel his gaze on me though.

Then it's my turn. I stand up, but it doesn't make much of a different from me sitting. I still feel myself in little space. When I'm nervous, my headspace is triggered. "Um... Hi. I'm Rin Reynolds. I am a Psychology major with an emphasis on sexual behavior in humans. And this is one of the many course I need to take to complete my education," I say trying to not sound like a Little.

I timidly sit down. I start to mess with bottom of my skirt. I've also never liked talking in front of people. I feel Jackson's gaze on me the whole time I was talking. The rest of the class continues with their introductions, but I couldn't pay attention knowing there was an attractive guy sitting next to me. I try to focus on the professor as she goes through the syllabus. I can feel Jackson glancing at me throughout the class. I have a feeling this will be a long spring semester.

After the professor lets us go 15 minutes early, I rush to get out of the class. I can barely stand being next to that handsome guy. I barely make it down the hall before I hear my name being called out. I hastily turn around to see Jackson going towards me. He stops in front of me and holds out my iPhone. I notice how much tall he is than me. He's probably 5'11, maybe even 6.

"Rin, you forgot your phone on your desk," he tells me offering me a smirk. "Can't be going around without that."

I can't believe I forgot it. "Oh... Thanks so much," I say gratefully. I grab it out of his hand. My finger tips grazes his palm and sparks race up my arm. I feel a blush creep across my cheeks.

"You're welcome. So Rin, do you have a class after this? Or are you going home?"

"I'm done for the day. How about you?"

"I'm done too. Would you care to join me for some lunch?"

"Um... Sure. I'll just follow you in my car."

"There's no need for that. We can go in my car and I'll drive you back after lunch. Is that okay with you?"

"Are you sure? I wouldn't want you to waste your gas on me."

"Nothing would be wasted when it comes to you."

I feel the blush on my cheeks deepen. Jackson is making me creep into little space. I try to shake myself out of that head space but there's something about him that makes me want to submit to him. And call him daddy. But that would be very inappropriate since he doesn't know that I'm a Little and we've just met. I'd like to get to know him better before I can trust him with my Little side. I haven't shown it to any of my past boyfriends, but something about Jackson makes me feel like he'll be accepting of me, but I'll be cautious for now.