My Professor (illustrated letter)

My Professor (illustrated letter) by cactusman

Then I sat up on my knees in my chair, to get a bit of height advantage, so I could tower over him a bit as I carried out my plan.

"Dr. Sanders," I said, staring him in the eyes. He looked away, and I added firmly, "Look at me! Now!"

My sudden forcefulness took him by surprise and he stopped in mid-sentence, gaping at me.