ZOEY
Zoey was taken aback.
She did not expect Professor Beaumont to pull out that chair, sit right in front of her and ask her why she thought she wasn't attractive.
In her mind, that was not how it was supposed to go.
She was supposed to walk into his office, and he would present the contract to her, explaining in detail one by one how the arrangement was supposed to go and then, they would proceed with the classes.
Now, she was seated directly in front of him, the bright light from the window radiating on her face, making Professor Beaumont able to see all of her reactions.
"We don't have all day, Zoey. You want me to teach you about s*x? Tell me why you think you're unattractive." He said again, the last word punching her right in the gut.
He blinked as he stared at her and she
