No, no it wasn't. Wanda rose slowly to pluck the book from his hand and, without even glancing at it, tossed it onto the desk with the other. She sidled up to him and paused a half a foot away, face upturned and the pout still on her lips. It curled up into a smile as she watched him. He could play as evasive as he wanted, Wanda would have her way.
"How about we make a deal?" she asked and closed the gap between them to press her body against his. With an arm snaked around his neck and the other dancing down his back she pressed her mouth to his for another long kiss. Her fingers slid into the back pocket of his jeans (she couldn't help herself, she had to squeeze) as she pulled away. "We stop the lesson for tonight and I'll write you a whole paper on the subject and have it for you next week."