“Mr. Kim, can you explain to me again?”
“Miss Lee, digestion is very easy. Look.”
Mr. Kim begins to explain, and the words about digestion enter one ear and exits the other. He leans over my desk and I manage to smell his insanely masculine scent that makes me kiss him without thinking.
My head is close to his shoulder, which means he has a lot of visibility on my thighs. I pull my skirt up and stroke my milk foam-like thigh, then watch him swallow hard and walk away.
“Miss Lee, do you understand?”
“I think so.”
I look into his sparkling brown eyes, that can be seen among the long hairs that have fallen on his forehead. My mind is routed and I totally forget about studying biology.
“You think so?”
“Definitely.”
“Good. Then we'll see after the test if you understand what you're saying, he says, as a corner of his mouth rises.”
Dang it.