Second ChanceChapter 3
The morning after was ... quiet. Evie wanted to beat herself up over ‘taking advantage’ of a minor and her student. I wanted to celebrate breaking the ice with a beautiful woman and successfully spending hours finding ways to please her. She was equal parts remorseful and jubilant, so to get her back to herself, I built on the jubilant part and skimmed past the remorse, so we could go nail my college tests. “You realize that teachers do not have sex with students, right?” She was determined...