Dear Fellow Bookworms,

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I need your help.

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I, Rachel Rose, am in quite the pickle with a hot-as-sin English Lit professor by the name of Ty Winslow, and I don’t know how to get out of it.

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Let me break it down for you:

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Girl meets Guy.

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Girl gives Guy her underwear on a dare but nothing else identifying (like her name or number) because she plans to never see Guy again.

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But Girl does see Guy again, in a very professional setting, where she is to be the Teaching Assistant to his Professor for an entire semester.

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Girl would like to ignore all events of the past, but Guy is a whole list of tempting things that are hard to resist. (See below:)

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#1: Insanely attractive.

#2: The most fun a girl could ever have.

#3: Successful and intelligent.

#4: He can quote Walt Whitman at the drop of a hat—which I’m sure you know is a dangerous thing for a literature-lover.

#5: Smooth with a capital S. He could charm the panties off a woman WITHOUT the help of a dare.

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And now, Mr. Hot Professor, the man I’m determined to resist, is challenging me to a competition—a playful, secret game, so to speak—where the winner takes all.

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My plan? Play the game long enough to win—long enough to walk away with the upper hand—without doing something stupid like falling in love.

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It’s possible...right?

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If you have any advice, please reach out to me soon—before it’s too late.

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XOXO,
Rachel