About this book
When your student sends you forty minutes of explicit audio instead of her final project, you're supposed to report it. You're not supposed to listen to the whole thing twice.
My life was falling apart in slow motion: dead-end teaching job, manipulative girlfriend who wanted to erase everything that made me who I was, dreams of radio stardom gathering dust in climate-controlled storage. I was just going through the motions, counting down to summer break.
Everything changed when my star student "accidentally" sent me the wrong file for her final project.
Forty minutes of Jennifer Chance's breathy moans and explicit fantasies weren't exactly standard coursework. When she looked me in the eye with those predatory green eyes and asked if I liked it, I realized this wasn't a mistake at all. The dark perfume that had been tugging at buried memories, the way she moved, her knowledge of obscure music from my past... none of it was coincidence.
Jennifer had been planning this seduction since the day she enrolled. She wasn't just any eighteen-year-old goth girl with a thing for older men. She knew things about my past that no one else did, details from a life I thought was long forgotten.
She was determined to claim something she believed was rightfully hers. Unlike others who'd walked away, Jennifer Chance didn't believe in missed opportunities.
