Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)A fair-haired man knocked on the door. Once, twice. He looked at his watch. He was 15 minutes late to his first class. Had she left since he hadn't come earlier? Or maybe she just forgot about their appointment? He knew he'd be giving private tutoring to a girl 4 hours a day, which practically would have him living at her house. Her parents even requested weekends, which was very weird. What kind of kid consents to have his weekend taken off?
James was a private teacher. As such, part of his success depended on his appearance (showing discretion, seriousness and confidence). He wore a smart dark brown jacket, with a black t-shirt that hugged his abs just right, not too tight. He had a leather case where he kept books, notebooks and spare condoms. (For the rare occasions in which he received payment in -)
His trail of thoughts were interrupted by the door which, finally, opened. He wasn't prepared for what he was about to see!
James was a private teacher. As such, part of his success depended on his appearance (showing discretion, seriousness and confidence). He wore a smart dark brown jacket, with a black t-shirt that hugged his abs just right, not too tight. He had a leather case where he kept books, notebooks and spare condoms. (For the rare occasions in which he received payment in -)
His trail of thoughts were interrupted by the door which, finally, opened. He wasn't prepared for what he was about to see!