Naughty 2: My Way or the Highway Read Online Free PDF

last, but I knew there was nothing he wouldn’t do for me, and vice versa.
    Shane was a math professor, and since I seemed to be struggling with algebra, I called him to see if he wouldn’t mind coming over to help. When we talked at Career Days he’d offered, but I didn’t anticipate taking him up on it so soon. I had a little over one year of school under my belt, and I had to do what was needed to continue my education. It sure in the heck beat taking off my clothes for men any day of the week.
    I was so engrossed with my work that when Shane rang the doorbell, I realized I hadn’t even taken a moment to get myself together. My hair was in a ponytail lying over my right shoulder, and I still had on a dirty white T-shirt from cleaning earlier. My hipster Levi’s had dried paint blotches on them from painting my bathroom today and my face was pale without any makeup. I looked in the mirror and tossed my hands back. I figured this look would just have to do. Jaylin said I looked beautiful without makeup, so maybe, just maybe, Shane would feel the same.
    â€œHello.” I smiled and opened the door for him.
    â€œHey, Miss Lady. Good to see you again. I hope you’re doing well.”
    His eyes searched the surroundings, and as he stepped into the sunken living room I got a good look at him from behind. Meaty ass, clean-cut, smooth skin, and nice, I thought.
    â€œYes, I’m doing well, Shane. But I’m getting a slight bit tired of my Algebra class already.”
    He laughed and followed me into the kitchen. “I think I’ve heard that statement a million times before. I’d love to help and that’s why I’m here.”
    I realized that my books were in my bedroom, so I asked him to have a seat. He placed his motorcycle helmet on the table, turned the kitchen chair around and straddled it. I took a deep breath. His finesse had me in awe. Lord help me was all I could think. I looked at him and smiled. “I need to go get my books. Can I get you anything?”
    â€œNo, no, I’m fine. But thanks.”
    I hurried to get my books. Mr. Alexander wasn’t looking bad at all. He actually looked a lot better than when I saw him at Career Days in his dark brown suit. And, boy, did I have a thing for a man with bulging muscles and who could ride a motorcycle. His jeans were gripping his ass in all the right places, and his scent was addictive. Whew , I thought. But that earring. The earring had to go.
    I gathered my things and went back into the kitchen. “Here, let me help you,” he said, standing up to take my books.
    â€œThank you.” I sat across the table from him so I could gaze into his pretty eyes. Besides, I knew the farther away I stayed, the better.
    Shane spent nearly two hours explaining algebra to me, and I was even more confused. I gave up pretty quick, and just decided to enjoy the sexy man that was now sitting beside me. Halfway through our session, I pretended I couldn’t hear and moved closer to him. I gazed at his lips when he spoke. I thought about the woman who was fortunate enough to do his twisty’s so neat. His dimples were working me too, and when my pussy had gotten the message, I knew I had to chill.
    I took a deep breath. “Shane,” I said, moving my ponytail to the other side, then massaging my neck.
    â€œI’ve taken in enough for one night. I’ll never be able to understand all this stuff.”
    â€œYes, you will. It’s not as hard as you think it is. You’ll master it in no time. I promise, but you can’t go giving up on it.”
    â€œThat’s easy for you to say. You’ve probably done this most of your life. This is really something new to me. I mean, I remember algebra in high school, but that was so long ago.”
    â€œAgain, that’s what I’m here for. Give it some more time, and with me being your tutor, you’ll know this stuff in no time at