He was serious when he wanted to get her research started. There was so much of it and February was such a short ass month that he could blink and it would be over leaving her where exactly in her own paper? He couldn’t allow her to fail just because of his mouth and actions. School work seemed like it held a significant enough importance to her that he couldn’t blow certain things off like the severity of this assignment. His father’s thesis papers were usually the only grade he would give that marking period, if he assigned one to say, his brighter students, such as the Advanced Prep class that they were indefinitely not a part of. Who knew though. He was a control freak and while this paper would take a month it was destined to be one of the hardest ones he would have assigned given h