Cassidy Clair is the one you see sitting in the back of the class. The one who makes good grades and takes the advanced classes. Cassidy doesn't have time for boys and silly drama. None of it appealed to her the cliches, the gossip, the bathroom chats. Friends didn't surround her and give her undying support. Only a few stayed around. She wanted to get through her senior year smoothly. Being freshly eighteen and coming of age to being an adult. Leaving everything behind and following her dreams was right in front of her. Until one of her classes grade started to fall through, the course was unbelievably hard, and the teacher was strict. Not to mention unbelievably handsome, making concentrating ten times harder. Lorenzo Santos was his name, the girls fawned over him, and the female staff always found a way to corner him. Subtle touches on the arms and asking for extra assistance after class. Many of those students end up walking out of his class with tears streaking their faces and their pride squashed. But when Cassidy found herself needing extra attention from her teacher, she promised herself not to become a silly school girl. The ones who hike up their skirts and reapply their lipstick before sauntering to his desk. Not to lean in too close and give the already arrogant man an ego boost. It can't be too hard. She had never tried to seduce anyone, so unintentionally seducing someone shouldn't be on her list of concerns. But once again, she doubts her abilities and makes an older man weak to his knees. Follow the forbidden lust and kindling romance story-the after-class sessions and teasing glares across the classrooms. Jealousy, hate, love, unfathomable lust, all the overwhelming emotions come crashing down after Mr. Santos asks to see Cassidy after class.