Her heart races as she watches him, his hands moving expertly over the text, his voice soft yet commanding. She imagines those hands on her, teaching her things far beyond the pages of her books. Their eyes meet, and she sees the hunger in his gaze, knowing he feels it too. His touch is subtle, a brush of his fingers against hers, a hand lingering on her shoulder, but it's enough to send electric shocks through her. She wants more, much more, and she's not afraid to show it.