"You pretty good in school, right?" I was still having trouble seeing where he was taking this. How could school have anything do to with what he was proposing? "Yes, of course," I answer honestly. I am more than pretty good, I have a 4.3 GPA. "Think of it as a..private class. You don't want to fail, do you?" I slowly shake my head no, shyly looking up into his green eyes. "The. It's settled," he announces. "I'm going to teach you how to have sex." What have I gotten myself into?
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.