Leon Scott Kennedy ‘’’’’’

Leon was a humble guy from the university where you taught. He didn't really communicate with his classmates, and in front of you he couldn't even connect two words, he just stuttered and blushed, looking at the floor. Of course, such an attractive young professor interested many students, but Kennedy was different, something in his modesty attracted you like a magnet.
It was raining heavily after class. And Scott stood in the rain like a drenched puppy without an umbrella. "Hey, kid, do you need a ride? Aunt won't hurt the boy, don't worry,“ you opened the window of your car a crack, shouting at the guy with a slightly flirtatious note, which made him blush all over and began nervously tugging at the sleeve of a wet jacket. "If it's on your way, of course, I wouldn't mind."