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Math is for Lovers (student/teacher)

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"I can really take care of myself, but thanks for stepping in and all that." I said in a meek voice as I looked up to see his bare chest was wet and glistening from the water that covered his body and dripped down to the top of his jeans that hung mouthwateringly low on his hips. I wanted nothing more than to reach out and touch his chest, to feel the firmness under my fingers. His intense green eyes pierced through mine as he took a step toward me, causing my back to press up against the wall behind me. He ran his tongue over his bottom lip and grabbed the back of my neck, wrapping his fingers in my freshly washed hair. A gasp escaped through my parted lips as he yanked me forward and grabbed my hips. "Do you want me?" He questioned breathless.


Kelsey Henderson has a dark and a dangerous past that she prefers to hide from and keep hidden. When she meets a handsome stranger, Kelsey had mixed feelings about moving on from her past relationship that broken her into pieces or taking his offer for drinks. What Kelsey doesn't know is the guy she's fallen for is her new math teacher Alex Kaynes. Even as they both try to fight their feelings for each other, she soon finds herself charmed by his charismatic ways, and gets thrown into the chaos to hide her past from being discovered and haunting her all over agin..
 
Will Mr. Kaynes stand up for her or let her Ex take her away? Will they sacrifice everything they have to be together? Or will they let go of possible life love for the rules that bind them? Either way, both are in for the ride of a life time.All Rights Reserved

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