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“I love it, it’s so you Kiran,” I respond coming back to the bed.

I sit next to him but that’s not enough for him, he picks me up and settles me on his lap.

“I’m not sure this is an optimal studying position,” I point out.

“It’ll motivate me to work, you know what else would motivate me to study harder?” He asks sounding mischievous and I can’t help playing along.

“What?”

“Well, if I get something right, one of us has to take off a piece of clothing. What better motivator could there be?” He responds.

I laugh, not sure if he’s serious or not but when I turn back to see him, he’s staring at me with his eyebrows raised and hopeful.

I think it through for a minute. It’ll probably be distracting for studying but it sounds fun, so I decide to try it.

“Okay, we can do that but if you get too distracted, then all the clothes come back on!” I say and he agrees with a nod.

I reach over to my bag and pull out our textbook for the math class and open it to the right page.

“Okay first question,” I point to the first sample question in our textbook and he gets out a notebook to work on it.

He takes a few minutes and I watch him as he goes, he’s so close but he makes a minor mistake at the end that changes the answer. He glances at me and I give him a slight cringe and shake my head no.

“Sorry, you were so close though! It was right here, you forgot,” but he cuts me off.

“I forgot to carry the decimal, damn it!” But he doesn’t sound too mad about it and I like his optimism.

“That’s great you knew what was wrong! Here try the next one.”

He starts on the next one and this time he gets it right. When I smile and tell him it’s correct he stares at me expectantly.

“You said one of us had to take something off, you go first,” I say.

He complies right away, tugging his shirt off and tossing it to the floor. I try to ogle him, catching some muscles and tattoos but before I can look too hard he tisks at me.

“Focus up Aly Kat, don’t get distracted!” He calls me out.

My eyes shoot up to his and give him a guilty smile. “You’re right, do problem three.”

He gets that one right too and I’m impressed. I thought he was going to struggle a little more than this but maybe he’s been working on it.

He looks at me and this time I comply by reaching down and taking off a sock. He rolls his eyes but starts the next problem. He gets the next couple right and he loses both his socks and I lose my other one.

When he gets the next one right, the clear option is my shirt so I slowly take it off, teasing him as I go. I reveal a sexy black bra with lace and he let’s out a groan when he sees it.

“Damn, baby.”

I lean back against him, feeling his hot skin against mine and it feels like heaven. The skin to skin contact makes our connection stronger. He’s still staring at me so I imitate what he said to me earlier.

“Focus up baby, don’t get distracted!”

He bursts out laughing, then he leans in close and whispers in my ear, “you’re way more distracting than I am, but good try.”

He pulls back and winks before doing the next problem.

He pulls off his pants next, leaving him in his black boxers and I can feel his bulge when I settle back on his lap. And if feels very impressive. Like intimidatingly impressive.

I give a little wiggle on his lap while he works on the next problem and he groans into my ear.