The D by Vanessa Waltz

Dear Professor,
When I said I wanted the D, I didn’t mean that letter on my exam.
You’re gorgeous, forbidden, and the man of my dreams, but the only D you can give out is a letter grade.
I don’t have an apple for teacher. Instead, I’ll give you my cherry.
A girl can dream, right?
I wish you wouldn’t make me hate you when all I want to do is make love to you.
Sincerely,
Your Frustrated Student
That’s what my know-it-all student wrote to me in a note, thinking I’d never find it.
And I wish I hadn’t because I want her, too.
I’ve been lost in lust with Blair since the day the copper-haired bombshell sauntered into my lab, took a seat in the front, and nibbled on the tip of her pen with that delicious, full pout as our eyes locked.
I won’t teach her how to please men—I’ll teach her how to please me. No dates. No falling in love. Nothing but the D.
Blair is mine until our arrangement ends.
But not only is she a virgin and my student; she’s my best friend’s younger sister.
And our forbidden fling is fast approaching a forbidden romance. A hundred reasons to stay away, but only one to stay with her.
I’m falling in love.