The Private Tutor - KNJ

Chapter One

Y/N instantly jumped from her bed as she heard the doorbell ringing in the mansion. Her mathematics tutor had finally arrived for her lesson and in hurry, she quickly tried to tidy up her somewhat messy room by smoothening down her bedsheet.

She picked up the pile of clothes lying on her bed, the ones she had tried all to find a perfect outfit for herself today, and opened her closet to throw them in, promising herself she would fold them and neatly put them back after her class, or at least get one of the maids to do it soon.

Satisfied, her gaze swept across the room once before she finally reached the door to open it and slipped into the hallway outside. Her feet tapped softly against the marble floor then she made her way down the stairs into the foyer to see the handsome man waiting at the entrance as Mr. Seong, the butler greeted him.

"Mr. Kim..." She muttered out her teacher's name as a greeting and sent him a charming smile. She tugged her hair behind her ear as he smiled back at her, "Shall we?"

"Good afternoon, Miss Y/F/N," He nodded his head at her and smiled at her back, pushing his black-rimmed glasses over his nose. Y/N briefly checked him out for a second. She was attracted to the tall naive man blessed with devilish good looks. She always wondered how the hot man was not a supermodel and instead taught mathematics as a side job, his main job being the successful and highly respected businessman for his family company.

She turned her heels, dismissing Mr. Seong who stood behind them and shut the huge door to the house. She started walking, her feet softly tapping against the floor as she guided him up the stairs.

She grabbed onto her short baby pink skirt, pulling it down slightly to cover her exposed ass as she realized wearing it wasn't the best idea. Mr. Kim noticed her little action, his eyes widening as he finally got a peek of her soft, round butt visible from under the tiny skirt that could barely be even classified as a garment.

He shook his head, pulling his head out of the gutter from thinking about such a young girl when he was about ten years older from her age. She was barely a nineteen year old and he felt guilty to even think about gliding his hands over the skin of her smooth legs.

Without realizing it, they both reached the front of her room and she walked inside, closely followed by him. She led him to her wide white table in the corner. Growing up, Y/N's parents had met every one of her demands, getting her expensive pianos and rare animals as pets.

She had been brought up to believe that receiving such gifts was normal until she had stepped out of her rich prestigious private school into the real world when she went to college. It had then hit her that more than expensive gifts, she craved for her mother's presence since she was never home because of being a very famous fashion designer. Her father had left them when she was only two and she hardly remembered him. She just wanted to have a normal life, a normal family with normal parents.

She waited for him to slip into a seat and politely slipped into the other one once he was seated. "So, Y/N, how was your speech at that charity event you had to go to?"

He suddenly asked her and she was shocked that he had remembered that brief detail she had once told him in one of their previous classes. "Oh, yeah. It was fine..." She muttered out with a smile. She had been a nervous mess but in the end, had managed to spit out some words.

"Do you have any questions about what we did last class?" She shook her head no in answer. "You complete the assignment that I gave you?"

"Yeah, here it is..." She quickly pulled out the papers from her notebook, handing them over to him to see. he quickly went over her neat handwriting, looking for any mistakes while she only let her eyes sweep across his handsome features.

His clear skin and craved jawline stood out. His tongue darted out to unconsciously lick over his plump bottom lips in concentration and as if he could feel her stare, his deep brown eyes snapped to hers.

"This looks fine... You are improving..." He hummed out, satisfied with her progress. Y/N was a smart girl. In his opinion, she did not even need him but her mother insisted on her getting perfect grades and maintain a perfect GPA. She had opted for a highly advanced mathematics program and had made sure to already be ahead in her studies.

He started writing down something into her notebook, writing a problem for her to solve by memory. He handled it over to her and she looked down at the x's and the y's, thinking of the formulas she had to use. Once her mind was set, she started solving the calculus problem, finishing in just under a minute to see him looking at her.

"Is that correct?" She asked as he didn't say anything after a few seconds. She bit her lip, capturing his attention as he took in her plump pink lips. He saw them move as she said something and couldn't break himself out of the trance she had him trapped in.

Suddenly he realized what he was doing and cleared his throat, his eyes falling on the notebook to see her fine handwriting. He nodded his head at the correct problem, appreciating her progress, "Good Y/N."

They both continued to work together. He introduced her to some new concepts and did a couple of questions for her and gave her similar problems to do. An hour passed as they continued their session and they were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Y/N? Can I come in?"

To be continued~
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