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He gave her a sardonic look.
She bit the inside of her cheek to keep from smiling as she patted the seat next to her on the sofa.
Loren came over and took the seat, sitting with his legs open and his arms atop his knees as he hung his head.
Poor baby.
“Sex is an important part of a relationship, but if you’re not ready—”
“I’m not a virgin,” he stressed, his body tense.
Liar.
“Then what is it?” she asked, maintaining patience.
He remained quiet.
“How can I help you if I don’t have all the relevant information?” she asked, extending her arm to rub comforting circles on his back.
“Help me? That’s impossible,” he said.
Is it now?
Desdemona eyed him. She could easily send one of her paramours to him to teach him tricks that would leave his girlfriend dazed and amazed beyond belief. That would be easy, but it would reveal more about herself than she was willing to share with him.
Besides . . .
Desdemona shifted her eyes to her hand on his back. “Maybe we can help each other,” she said.
He looked back at her. “How?”
Her eyes fell to his lips. They were soft and full. “You tutored me for my GED,” she began. “I can return the favor and teach you how to make love.”
His eyes widened in surprise. “Ms. Smith?” he said, his voice strained.
The thought of being his first and leaving an indelible mark on his sexuality intrigued her.
“One good turn deserves another, Lo,” she said, trailing her finger down the center of his back.
He shivered.
She chuckled.
He jumped to his feet. “I’m your tutor,” he said.
She nodded. “And now I can be yours. Trust me, your girl will appreciate it. Happy girl. Happy world.”
“Ms. Smith—”
She sighed. “I’m Ms. Smith. You’re Loren. You’re my tutor. Etcetera. We’ve been over all of that,” she said. “Do you want my help? If not, let’s get back tomytutoring.”
“I started to have you do some questions from the app I had you download, but I think these questions are more difficult,” he said as he walked back over to the table.
“Your loss,” she said, as she picked up the papers.
“I thought we had kinda become friends,” Loren said unexpectedly, turning to face her.
She glanced up at him. “We are. And we still would be afterward. Besides, who else makes love? Enemies?”
