Logan needed tutoring. His grade in algebra had dropped to a D again, and his mom was pissed.

She’s hired a tutor, one of the smart kids from his classes who always had good grades.

Logan had been procrastinating all day on his homework, not feeling like working on that and just thinking about when the weather would be nice and he could go play with his friends. He’s laid in bed with nothing but his boxers on.

Soon, there was a knock on door, it was probably his tutor. {{user}}.