𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐘 𝐎𝐍𝐄

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𝗛𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝘀 frightening as I peer back at him. "Listen," he said in a stern tone and began to tutor me. But I was not at all in the mood to focus on anything. I'm feeling so sleepy, which made my vision unclear and my brain unorganized.

I rubbed my eyes, trying my best to concentrate on the things Richard was explaining to me. The more I strived to look at the book, the more sleepy I get, so I darted my eyes to stare at Richard.

Woah, now my view is very perfect. His curly brown locks looked ever so touchable, my palms were itching to get lost in it.

I couldn't help but amuse at the contrast of our skin color, I gazed at his hands gripping the pencil which was very deep white, not like vampires though. His knuckles had a shade of pink brushed on them.

Some veins were peeking out from his wrist, going reverse..he had a metal star locket chain on his neck, that was dangling very sexily over his firm chest.

The adam's apple on his throat was so damn attractive. Don't you feel like biting it Aadhya? Eh-shut up! it's not just an apple, it's Adam's apple.

But If Richard would allow me to, I will gladly bite it.

Driving from his throat, my eyes were stuck on his lips, it's moving very seductively. The lips of his had a soft pinkish shade to them. As I proceeded to stare up at his eyes, they were already peeping into mine.

"Done?" He questioned and I nodded my head.

"Then do this problem," he wrote something on the rough book of mine and forwarded it to me. "I'm expecting the best result from you Aadhya" He mumbled and continued to slap away the pages in my chemistry book.

I stared down at the problem and grimaced. If the question would have been like, write about Richard--I would have hit centum.
                 
But unfortunately, the question was:
For an aqueous solution of NH4 Cl, prove that [H+] =√ Kn. C

My brain felt drowsier as I thought of a way to solve the problem. "Richard, can you please give me another question?" I pouted. He lifted one of his eyebrows and lend me a hard look before nodding.

"Thank you!" I squealed in happiness.
"But you have to learn it as well," he said while writing another problem on my rough book.

This should be an easy one. Please god!

I hopefully stared at the question: Calculate the Kb for ammonium hydroxide given its degree of dissociation to be 0.042 in 0.01N solution.

What in the world is this! I don't even know what is mean by Kb, so how will I calculate it?

I bit the inside of my cheeks, feeling pressured to complete the problem. Richard would think so low of me If I didn't.

What should I do now?

Cheating.

Yes, it's the only way.

"Richard, can you get my coffee from mom please?" I requested and he nodded, disappearing from the room.
As soon as he went out, I took my textbook and started my hunt for the answer.

"Oh come on" I groaned sensing the time pass by which means, Richard would be here any minute. Thank god, I finally found the problem and quickly copied it to my note.

I opened some random page on the textbook and left it like I hadn't just devoured it. Richard came after a few seconds and gave me the coffee.

I finished off the coffee and acted like I was seriously doing the problem. He seemed to believe me. "Richard done" I forwarded the book to him with a proud attitude.

At least I copied successfully.

He looked impressed as he scanned my answers. A very genuine smile latched onto his lips as he raised his eyes to look at mine. "It's very brilliant" he complimented and I blushed.

"Can you explain to me how you got this answer?" I stared at him deadpanned. Then I should ask the person who wrote my textbook.
"I'm very bad at explaining" I tried to reason, hoping he would just leave this topic.

"Okay then, answer this-- what is meant by Kb?" I blinked my eyes, my mind blank. I'm gonna get caught.

"It means..." I held the pen in my hand tighter not knowing what to say or do.
"You are a good liar," he said propelling me to look at him. "I saw you copying the answer" he smiled.

"I was just wondering how far would you lie to hide away the truth." He asserted in a cold tone.

"I'm sorry" I apologized and peered down at my lap. I deserve this humiliation.

Now Richard is gonna hate me!

I mentally whined at that thought.

Something cool, steel thing caressed under my chin, and raised my face to gawk at Richard. He was clutching my long steel scale in his hands.

He trailed the scale up to my cheeks, and gently tapped on it two times, then the scale glided downwards to my shoulders, traveling up to the palm of my hand.

Is he going to beat me?

But why is it turning me on?

Too much of the fifty shades series is not good for mental health.

I felt a sting on my palm as Richard beat me. He really did it?? But I liked it. It's making me weirdly aroused.

"I don't like cheating, so don't cheat"

He mumbled. I nodded my head vigorously in understanding.

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