“Liz had fantasized about him for weeks—every late-night study session, every lingering glance. But tonight? Tonight, she was done pretending. Tutor Seduction was officially in session.”
Her fingers traced the edge of her notebook, lips curling into a smirk as she watched him explain equations she barely cared about. The way his brow furrowed in concentration only made him hotter. Patience, she told herself—but patience was overrated.
Leaning forward, she let her blouse dip just enough to tease. “I think I need a little… hands-on help with this problem,” she murmured, biting her lip. “Maybe you should show me exactly how it’s done.”
The way his breath hitched told her everything. Lesson plans were about to get a lot more interesting.
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