The Bad Boy Is My Tutor
I don't know but obviously, he doesn't get tired of it.
"I already know," I said, trying to cover up my embarrassment.
"That's not what you were saying just now in the car." Vince winked.
"I can't believe you lied to me," I said, trying to sound fierce. I squared my shoulders and crossed my arms. I wished I had put on something nicer than a simple black blouse and a denim skirt. Damn Vince. Could he be more annoying?
He laughed, his eyes crinkling at the ends.
"It's called karma." His sexy voice was right beside my ear, his breath warm.
"But right now, I just want to finish what we started."
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