"Thank you Elizabeth, very much so." He said as he put the files into the filing cabinet next to the desk. Why is he in the History room? "Anytime Jacob. Well, I've got to get going! See you around maybe?" I asked as I turned toward the door. A low chuckle made me stop in my tracks. What? "Don't forget to be prepared when you come to my class, Miss. Stone." My eyes widened and then my cheeks flushed. He's your History teacher!? I quickly nodded my head and walked out the classroom. The guy you were checking out is your freaking History Teacher! Your a horrible person for admiring his looks! Elizabeth Stone is your typical high school girl. She's a stone cold fox and uses that to her advantage. All a. Sparks and thinks it merely a game. Or is it? Jacob Sparks is a hunk of a man. He catches something for Elizabeth the first moment he laid eyes on her. Yet he knows it's wrong, but how could something so wrong feel so right?