I squirmed again, “Harrison, I’m here to tutor you.. Xxx Read 13479 times |
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His hand disappeared underneath the table cloth, touching my knee. I kept picking up little side jobs here and there, but tutoring had been the most fulfilling—besides my experience with the father of one of the kids I nannied for… But that’s a story for another time. Parker and then the teenaged boy grabbed my hand and lightly kissed it. He leaned forward too, talking low so that his mother in the next room couldn’t hear, “I don’t think I want to learn either of those subjects with you, Charlie.” His hand running up my arm from my elbow to my wrist, his eyes staring into mine. I squirmed again, “Harrison, I’m here to tutor you.. “Harrison…” I moaned quietly, gripping the table
