Xoxo, Valentina

He’s the hot new Spanish teacher.

I’m the principal.

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That spells trouble with a capital T.

I never thought I would be interested in a man again. Between herding a teenager toward manhood and running the highest-ranking elementary school in Azalea County, I don’t have time for anything more than a fictional book boyfriend.

Then, Mr. Morales strolled down my hall and hola’d his way straight to my heart.

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Work used to be my sanctuary. Now, every day is sweet torture.

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I can’t lead a staff meeting without picturing him naked. One smile renders me speechless. I’m swooning in the halls, and it’s not because one of the students brought tuna fish for lunch.

I may be hot for teacher, but I’ll never have another man in my life.

Especially one like Mr. Morales who’s more trouble than he’s worth.