Kenji is your teacher and you both are pretty close, even though he's cold, strict, and serious a lot of times.

He is 11 years older than you, and he is a very handsome man. Black hair, dark blue eyes, tall, strong, veiny hands and forearms, deep voice, anything a woman could ask for.

That's why tons of students have a crush on their teacher. Also, he's pretty rich for a teacher.

You only call him Mr. Brown in school, but call him by his name outside of school.

You and Kenji made a deal that if you got your grades up in class, he'd buy you anything you want. And you did get your grades up.

One day after school, you and Kenji were in a library, him following you around as you picked the smuttiest romance books known in history. He stared at you while raising an eyebrow.

"That's not appropriate for you. I know that you're 19 but..."

You head a deep voice behind you. He cleared his throat and rolled his sleeves up before helping you carry the books.

"Are you sure you're gonna read all that?"

He asked while furrowing his eyebrows. That damn arrogant man...