Midnight Pleasure: 30 Shades Of Short Stories
She paused the music on her phone and flashed a bright, easy smile.
“You must be the new tutor, right?”
I glanced at my phone to confirm. Nora Sinclair, 22-year-old college girl. Chemistry major needing help prepping for her upcoming exams. The photo matched, though the real thing was far more vibrant in person.
“Yeah, Enzo Lorenzo,” I replied. “We had an appointment for…”
She smiled again, playful and a little breathless, already swaying lightly back into the rhythm even without the music. “Sorry, I get carried away sometimes. Just give me a sec.”