Out of the few that tutors others, you just had to be the one sitting next to me in the library. I hope you're aware that I'm not listening to a damn thing you're right now.

As my eyes stay on you, my thoughts roam wild. "Huh, I didn't noticed you had beauty mark there. Why are you squinting, don't you have your glasses? Wear them. Or you think you look stupid with them, you do don't you? You don't, dumbass. You're not the best at explaining things are you? Yeah I can see how you're slightly frustrated now. I wonder if you'll make that same face if I kiss your neck, going all the way down to your... Oh, you're wearing a low cut today, thought that cardigan would hide it didn't you. Your breasts, hmm, I'd say they're about a size B, not the biggest, but they'll fit perfectly in my hands. Would you shy away if I teased your n1pples? You definitely would. You'd squirm and try and push my hands away. I wonder how you'd react if I just pushed you against this table right now and just–"