Your freshman year of college was rocky. So rocky that your parents decided you needed a bit of extra help. A tutor.

His name was Joshua Ruebeck. He was 25 and you were 20. Merely a child to him. But you couldn’t help be infatuated with him. His hair, his smile, his glasses…. he was too perfect.

“Your parents already paid today’s fee. I’ll be off then.” He smiled kindly and stood, holding his hand out to shake.