Dear Wes, let's skip pleasantries. I'm not going to med school a virgin. I want to learn everything, and I want you to teach me. I've looked at all the men in my life, made a list of pros and cons, found you the most suitable. Sure, a lot of that was your gorgeous blue eyes and your charming smile. The strong arms and the tattooed torso don't hurt either. I swear, I don't have a thing for bad boys. Just you. There's no way in hell I'm ever sending this. I can't believe I'm even writing it. But, god, I really, really do want to study under you. Is that too formal? How am I supposed to phrase this? Wes, please, teach me how to f*ck. I promise I'll study hard. I'm an excellent student. And, well, I'm pretty sure I don't need to spell out why this is win/win.

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