Rose thoroughly ignored his grammar lecture and cocked a brow in his direction. "And what will you be teaching me? I'm not so confident that you're very knowledgeable when it comes to the art of sex." Not that she had any room to talk, really. They were both painfully aware of her virginity. Still, she liked to talk big. "And you're not going to distract me."
Without another word, Rose turned and went to her desk. She sat and found the pencil she'd been writing with. "You should go home," she said, not at all meaning it.