Texting My Hot Tutor
Can a curvy girl like me hold the attention of this gorgeous older man? Or is it destined to blow up when we really meet in person...
After suffering a tragedy in my family, I’m trying to move on.
I want to focus on my studies and not get caught up with the dating scene.
But then I see a man one day while I’m riding the bus.
He’s tall and ruggedly handsome, with an intense way of staring at the world, with silver hair and muscles pressing through his suit.
I never expect to see him again.
I never expect to learn his name, Elias. Or find out that the math tutor I’ve been texting is him.
I know he’d never choose a twenty-year-old woman like me, who is on the curvier side.
But then, one night, our texts get steamy.
I need you, Della. And you need to give yourself to me.
He doesn’t know how right he is.
But what happens when we really meet, not just stare at each other across the cafeteria?
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