Master Class

Sometimes life gives you a chance to do something amazing, live a story you're going to want to tell everyone even though you can't tell anyone. And sometimes you chicken out because you're too afraid of the consequences. That when it's good to have an incredibly hot Asian college student around to stiffen your spine along with other parts of your anatomy and remind you, life is about taking the chance and getting the girl. If not forever, then for one hell of night will do.

Excerpt:

“You're the youngest professor by, like, a decade.” Kitty went on. “And you're kind of cute.”

“Really?” Eugene brightened.

“Sure. In a nerdy glasses kind of way.”

“Oh.” He'd been hearing that since high school. But that had been mostly from hot girls how didn't want him. Here was a hot girl who did want him. “Screw it, let's do it.”

“Huh?” It was Kitty’s turn with the big vocabulary.

“Kitty, I don't think you're taking this class seriously enough.” Roleplaying was something Eugene had done a lot. Lacking dice and a group of dudes made this feel a little different but he wasn't about to let this chance go. “If things don't change soon, you're going to fail this class and get kicked out of university. Is that what you want to happen?”

“Oh no professor, I don't want to be kicked out.” Kitty tried to simper but it was hard with the smile creeping up her face. “My parents would kill me.”