Tucked away in a quiet corner of the library, Penelope Woods, a hijab-clad teen, is engrossed in her studies. Suddenly, her American professor, Donnie Rock, appears, his eyes gleaming with a hunger that has nothing to do with knowledge. He sits beside her, his leg brushing against hers, sending shivers down her spine. "You're such a good girl, Penelope," he murmurs, his voice laced with innuendo. She swallows hard, her body betraying her as she feels a warmth spread between her thighs. He leans in, his breath hot on her ear, "But I bet you're not as good as you seem." With a boldness she didn't know she had, Penelope turns to face him, her eyes challenging, ready to receive the unholy lessons he has to offer.