Step by Step Downfall

While I was out dancing at a bar, I ran into a hot top student from my university.

Through the haze of smoke, I narrowed my eyes and asked, “Wanna do it?”

The handsome guy lifted a brow and lounged lazily against the sofa, gesturing for me to continue.

I was so excited I nearly lost my mind. I immediately pulled a workbook out of my bag. “Advanced math. Do it.”

Then I tossed down a thick stack of cash.

He let out a soft laugh. Without taking the money, he finished all my homework for me.

The next day, the professor called me into his office, patted the handsome guy standing beside him, and said, “So this is the student you said hired you at a bar yesterday to do her homework?”