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When the professor dismissed the class, Trina gathered her books and headed out the door. She was nearly out the building when she heard her friend Kara calling out to her.“Hey, Trina, hold up. Why are you in such a rush?” Kara asked as she ran to catch up.“I’m not. I just have to be somewhere else soon,” Trina said.“Oh, that’s right! You’ve already started your tutoring gig,” Kara remembered. “So, who’s the tutoree? Anyone I might know? Or is there some kind of tutor-to-tutoree confidentiality clause thingie or something?”“There’s nothing like that,” Trina rolled her eyes.“Well, tell me. Who is it?” Kara asked curiously.Trina sighed as she confessed, “It’s Brian Collins.”“You mean The Brian Collins?” Kara nearly screamed with excitement.“Ssh. Why do you say it like that? He’s not ‘The’ Brian Collins, he’s just, you know, Brian Collins.”“Yeah, and if you would come to at least one football game with me, you would know that he’s The Brian Collins that scored big at the last game, plus he’s really fucking hot!” Kara shrilled.“Well, he’s also really C average. If he doesn’t get his grades up soon, he’s going to be benched for the rest of the season.”Kara smiled teasingly, “Oh, now I see why you’re in such a rush to get to the library.”“What? I’m not. You know I always like to be punctual.”“I bet,” Kara said as she made a kissy face to Trina.“Will you stop that! I have to go,” Trina said as she headed up the stairs of the library.As usual, Trina arrived at the reserved study room before Brian. After looking at the time, she saw that she was actually a few minutes early of Anadolu Yakası Escort their scheduled time. She decided to catch up on some of her own reading before he arrived. Trina pulled out her textbook from her Gender Studies class and starting reading. She didn’t get far into the text because she couldn’t stop thinking about what Kara said about Brian.Trina had lied to her friend. She did think Brian was cute. Yes, he was cute, even as Kara described “really fucking hot”, but Trina didn’t want to get things complicated or jeopardize her tutoring job. She wasn’t a big fan of football, but she knew that if Brian didn’t improve his grades, sidelining him for the rest of the season would be disastrous for the team chances of winning the state title.While waiting for Brian to show up, she recalled the first time they met for his first tutoring session. Trina immediately noticed that Brian towered over her. At 6’2” to her 5’4”, she felt small and dainty next to him. Then, she noticed his smile. He was definitely not what she had expected. She’d imagined the same old dumb jock stereotype, you know the kind that thinks he’s the hottest guy in the room, thinks every girl wants to fuck him, and was going to succeed in life based on his good looks and brute strength alone. No, Brian’s smile didn’t convey any of that. His smile was warm and acknowledging. It was probably the first time a guy like Brian had actually even noticed her. Maybe it was just wishful thinking, but she let herself believe that his smile was special to her.Trina Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan was lost in the memory of his smile when Brian finally walked into the room.“Hey, sorry, I’m late,” Brian apologized as he closed the door behind him and tossed his books on the table.“Oh, you’re not that much late,” Trina was embarrassed that the subject of her daydream just walked into the room. She straightened up and tried to clear her mind. The school was paying her to tutor Brian, not fantasize about him.When Brian settled in the chair across the table from her, she asked “So, how was your test in Calculus? Did you ace it?”“Well, I was going to wait to tell you because I didn’t want you to be disappointed, but,” he teased by slowly pulling his test paper out of his backpack then slapped it down on the table in front of her, “I got an 84, baby!” he beamed proudly.“What? That’s great, Brian! That’s a great improvement. You should be proud.”“All thanks to you.”“No, you did the studying and took the test. Why did you think I would be disappointed?”Brian shrugged, “You’ve worked hard and pushed me to do better.”“Just like your coach does on your team, but you do all the work.”Brian smiled, “So, can I call you Coach?”Trina did not want to be called Coach, but his playful smile melted her and she couldn’t resist smiling back, “Absolutely not. So, when’s your next test?”Brian showed her his syllabus. His next test was in two weeks but he had two chapters of differential equations and sequences to get through first. After explaining Escort Anadolu Yakası some of the sample problems to Brian, he settled in to do the weekly worksheet as she returned to her reading.They were both silently working or supposedly working for a while, only Trina had been reading the same sentence over and over for a while now trying to get it to sink in. She just couldn’t concentrate when she felt like Brian was staring at her. Trina looked up to see that he was actually looking straight at her.“What? Do you need help with a problem?” she asked concerned.“Naw, I’m good,” he said.“Good, but you’re staring at me. Is there something on my face? Is my hair a mess?”“No and no. Does it make you uncomfortable when I look at you?” Brian grinned.“No,” Trina plainly lied, “I, um, I’m just trying to get some of my own reading done and you staring at me is making me lose my concentration.”“What are you reading anyway?”“A textbook from my Gender Studies class.”“Maybe I can help you,” Brian said as he reached across the table. He plucked the book from her hand and read the chapter heading she had difficulty getting through, “Sex and Gender in the Modern World.” He laughed. “There’s a class on this? Sign me up! I’d ace this class. I know enough about sex and gender, especially the female gender.”“I really doubt that,” Trina laughed. “And that’s not really what the class is about.”“What I know is this, you won’t learn about sex from a book. You have to experience it firsthand. You have, right?”Trina looked flustered, “Experienced it? By ‘it’, you mean, sex?”“Yes, that’s what I mean. So, have you?” Brian smiled broadly waiting for her answer.“Well, um — I, um — kind of. I guess.”Brian laughed, again, “Kind of? What does that even mean? Either you have or you haven’t. Which is it?”“I’ve made out and stuff, but I’m,” she leaned forward over the table and whispered softly, “I’m a virgin.”“I didn’t hear that.
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