I keep telling myself that I’m not into Ryker even as I am tutoring him, trying to make him understand the basics of a few subjects. Even as I lean closer to get a better whiff of his musky masculine cologne, I try to dismiss the notion of my liking him. I mean - hello! - look at us. The nerd and the bad boy getting along is enough of a progress. As for the nerd and the bad boy liking each other, or worse, dating, that would be too far-fetched… Don’t you think? I know, for a fact, that I cannot see myself with him. I cannot picture myself growing old with him or anything of the sort. But, truth be told, I can see myself going to prom with him. I can see myself dating him.I can see myself falling for him. How easy it would be to just let go. How quickly I would rid myself of my moral bi