Straight-A: (Billionaire Teacher/Student college romance): Book One
Maya Rose
No? Just me then? Damn it.
Every college has this straight-A good girl who kisses and gives a ****job to a complete stranger while trapped with him in an elevator, to check if she can ever be good at it.
NO? Again just me? Oh boy.
Every college has this straight-A good girl who has X-rated fantasies about her Chemistry teacher. Especially when he turns out to be elevator man. Especially when his deep grey eyes lay waste to all her panties.
Seriously? Still just me? Okay, this can’t be good.
Every college has this straight-A good girl that can’t help being very bad when said Chemistry teacher looks at her like she’s also causing very hot reactions in his...tube. And then tells her as much. You’re mine. Did I mention his voice causes global warming in all her lady parts?
Yeah, alright, okay. I can see why this one would be just me.
Every college has this straight-A good girl that...oh why bother.
Fine, all just me.
So off-touching-limits that I’m practically trespassing. Out of my dysfunctional league. Too tasty to not be food. He’s a lot of things. What he can’t be, is mine. Right...?
Can someone tell me what to do when our chemistry blows up my GPA? No solution? Freaking perfect.