“Okay, an A overall,” he replied. “But I’m afraid I just can’t let you graduate just yet. I’m going to have to hold you back another year at least so I can continue teaching you.”
“You’re telling me I still have a lot to learn?” I asked him as his luscious lips grazed my neck and sent a shiver up my spine.
“I’m saying I’ll never grow tired of teaching you,” he replied. “Or loving you.”
The End