Midnight snack - II

Leah gasped. 

She turned around and away from him immediately. That was what she had dreamt of him doing! Could he possibly know?

No, there was no way one could definitely know about what happened in someone else's dream. Even if he was there! 

What the hell was happening? 

"Excuse me?" Leah looked up to find someone familiar standing in front of her at her table. "We study economics together. From Professor Maxwell?" 

"Professor Maxwell, yes," Leah did have a class with him. " I am Leah Adams." 

"Jacob Jones. You can call me JJ if you want." He smiled and held his hand out for her to shake, which she did after getting up from the chair out of respect. 

He said in the chair right in front of her. "Are you studying Materials for his class? I have heard he can be quite strict and demanding with his subject." 

She had heard that too.