“Ready to take that test?” Brother Matthew asks.

“I was going to ask you about that,” I say normally, then remember I’ve got to be seducing.

“What is it?” He asks so innocent. I walk to his desk and jump on top. I throw one leg on top the desk, whole the other hangs off the desk. I feel like I’m posing for a magazine.

“I was thinking we could give me a B on that stupid little test,” I say in a seductive voice. I see the sudden change in his breathing and know he’s falling for it.

“You know, Miss Cole, that that is not possible. I cannot simply give you a grade for doing nothing,” he says.

“Who says it’s for nothing? I know you’re training to be a priest and all, so you can’t have any sexual relations. But who has to know?” I can’t believe what I’m saying.

“T-that’s against—”

“Shhh, Brother. This’ll be our little secret,” I whisper in his ear. He looks up and now we’re face to face. His nostrils are flaring.

I decide it’s time to show him what I’ve got. I lean in and kiss him.