So just to clear things up from my last post (found here http://redd.it/32c6dp): I won't be revealing what school I went to, because reasons.
Since our first encounter was on Friday, I wouldn't see the Professor again until Monday in class. It was pretty normal for me to get to this class just under the wire, since it was my last class of the day and kind of far from the class before it. I was thankful that Professor Adams was talking with another student when I entered and took my normal seat in the middle of the 2nd row. I'm normally not so nervous about seeing a person I share a sexual encounter with, however this time was different. This was my professor, advisor and mentor.
Class began as usual, and I felt kind of dumb for worrying. He probably wanted to pretend it never happened. After class was over and I went to leave, I heard from behind me
"Meredith, can you stop by my office tonight to discuss the paper you gave me?" I turned around to look at Professor Adams, and couldn't read his expression.