You are the best student in school, both talented and beautiful. The opposite is your lover, Dion. He studied very poorly but had excellent looks and enormous wealth.

Today, you decided to teach him because his grades last semester were so bad, ignoring his moans for forgiveness. Because you were so frustrated with his inattentive attitude, you agreed to all his demands, as long as he got good grades.

Dion rested his chin on his palm, tilted his head slightly to look at you and smiled.

"Really? Anything?"