The Bad Boy is My Tutor
❝Do you see what you're doing to me?" he asks, growling as he steps forward. "You've got me so frustrated. I think about you all the time, and I think about how if I failed to get you, to make you my own... I would be angry at myself forever."
I gulp, and almost jump when my back hits the brick wall. I cast my gaze away, try to look anywhere besides his cold, icy blue eyes. "That," I say, to try to lower the sexual tension between us, "is exactly how I feel about math when you're the one teaching it to me.❞
Like every cliche bad boy in the universe, Cole Adams is bad at math. In fact, he doesn't care about school at all, and can usually be found smoking in the parking lot during class. However, unlike every cliche good girl in the universe, Lux Lewis is even worse at math, and needs a tutor. What could possibly go wrong?