SIMON
His brows went back to their normal state before he chuckled lightly.
"Zoey. Zoey. Zoey. What do I do with you?" He bit his lower lip, accessing her from head to toe.
He could say all he wanted, but one thing was for certain, and it was the fact that she was no quitter. She sure knew what she wanted, and she knew how to get it. Even if the means were questionable.
"Just teach me about s*x, please." She begged, sounding so needy.
"Sit on the couch. I'll join you shortly." He told her before performing a few tasks on his phone and turning the device off. He got up, took the chair he was seated near the couch where she sat.
"Prior to your disappearance, I designed a calendar we were supposed to follow, but you've missed out on a lot of classes. I know it's not your fault, but he
