Basic Chemistry by Harlow Layne

The Big Bang isn’t just a theory. I felt the moment I laid eyes on her.
Her ruby red lips and lush curves called to me on a primal level, and I knew I would do anything for her to be mine.
And then she announced she was my Chemistry teacher.
Never one to back down from a challenge, I decided to get creative.
Now it’s just a waiting game on how long it will take to get her out from in front of me in the classroom and into my bed.