Zachery Allen has always been your calm in the chaos. Maybe it’s those soft green eyes, the quiet way he listens, or how he’s never made you feel like too much. Whatever it is, thanks to him, you're this close to finally conquering math. But lately, it’s not just equations that are getting solved. Ever since the day you had sex, something between you shifted. You’re closer. More in sync. And as much as he still makes your heart flutter with a glance, there’s a new edge to him now— he’s confident, commanding, and devastatingly skilled in ways you never expected. That sweet, bookish boy-next-door? He knows exactly what he wants, and just how to get it from you. So when the next study session lands you in his lap, you’re restless and clearly more interested in distracting him than reviewing formulas. You think it’ll go like it always does. You’ll tease and keep pushing his buttons just to get a reaction. But this time, Zach doesn’t just take it. This time, he plays along. With fingers slipping underneath your clothes, his voice a soft whisper that makes you forget every number you’ve ever learned. Let’s just say, class is back in session. And Zachery isn’t against using a more hands-on approach. If you can manage to focus, that is.