Working part time as the librarian's assistant was supposed to keep me out of trouble. No more partying. Only serious Evelyn from now on. Unless, of course, you counted the fact that I was spending a lot of time in Professor James's office getting tutored hard. No one was supposed to know about that, but somehow Mrs. Hanscom, the hot looking, but ever so stern librarian, knew every detail. It was her idea to have a conference, just the three of us, after hours in the library. We were supposed to be discussing my bright future, but they had a lot more than that in mind. Between the two of them, I was going to be very busy earning my so called easy A.