
Mr. Tucker by Justine Elvira



Lose your virginity by spring break–have proof–and you’re in the running for prom queen.
Does it sound ridiculous?
It absolutely is, but ridiculousness won’t stop me from getting my prom queen nomination. I’ve had plenty of opportunities to lose my V-card to one of the boys at my school, but I don’t want to sleep with a high school boy. I want a man with experience. I want the man that’s been starring in my wet dreams at night. I want my history teacher. I want Mr. Tucker.









