A wise man once said to never judge a book by its cover. Even though that is a true statement, nobody has ever mention about judging the book by the way it makes you feel.
Samantha was your normal college student. She always seen to be on top of everything in her classes, her job, night out with her friends. One day in psychology class, the teacher passed out graded tests. Samantha received a low grade which really upset her. Luckily for her, she had the chance to retake it. The teacher suggested that she get some tutoring from one of his top students name Chris.
Chris was a cute guy who was a major science student. He wasn't socially popular, but his IQ and test scores said otherwise. Samantha and him agreed to met each other in the library later on for tutoring. That afternoon, Samantha entered the library where Chris was there waiting for her. During their tutoring time, Chris tried his best to help her understand the psychology notes.
Noticing how nervous and jumpy he was, Samantha started to feel uncomfortable. Chris gazed at her, feeling embarrassed.
"I'm sorry if I am giving you an unease vibe I don't normally do this," he explained himself.
"Tutoring someone?" she questioned.
"Not really. I never tutored somebody as attractive as you," he answered. Samantha was a little surprised by his answer, Sure Chris was not a male model, but she started to wonder about him more than her retake teat. For a minute, there was silence till they resume the tutoring. They began to start a new chapter in psychology which talked about human sexuality. Soon, Chris got more nervous at that point while Samantha finds a way to make things a little more easier for her tutor.
"How would you respond if I was to kiss you?" she asked Chris. He was surprised by her question.
"Is that suppose to be a psychology question?" he questioned her. She smiled at him.
"It can be," she answered. Samantha began to notice that Chris was in lost of words.
"Well, let's see what the textbook says on sexual attraction," he quickly, focus on the book. Samantha stopped him by putting the book down. Slowly, she slide the glasses away from his hazel eyes. As she got closer to his face, so did the curiosity in her lips. His eyes lid up as he felt her mouth connect to his. Chris can feel her tongue hugging his, letting her take the lead. When she let go, their eyes gazed at each other.
"That was nice," Samantha responded, in an awkward way. Chris stood silent.
"Yes," he finally responded.