He helps you with homework- Raph

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"Urgh! Everything is stupid!" You yell, kicking the chair and knocking some pencils over.

"You okay sexy?" Raph asks, looking up from his comic book.

"No. I don't understand science." You moan, walking over to his bed and flopping down.

"C'mon, it's easy. Let's try it again." Raph says, guiding you back to the desk.

"Okay..." You mumble, taking your pencil up again.

"Look... I don't understand what they mean by this molecule." You sigh, he comes behind you, placing his hands on your shoulders, rubbing firm and slow circles on your sore shoulders.

"No, it's a protein molecule, not a lipids molecule." He tells you, pointing at where you messed up.

"Oh!" You exclaim, and everything makes sense.

"Hm, I knew you'd meed my help." He chews his toothpick.

"Well, you wanna practice some chemistry next?" You purr, straddling him in his chair.

"Mmmhmmm." He moans into your mouth, and you're glad you got your homework done because you don't think you'll have time for anything else tonight.

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