Rian Falwell has a problem. And that problem is named Damon Louis. In the three years that thirty-two year old Rian has been the art, dance, and music instructor at Albin Academy, he’s never had much reason to interact with Damon. While they’re both extracurricular teachers, they couldn’t be more different; Rian’s passion for the arts led him to take up a teaching position although, with his family’s wealth and influence, he could have chosen to live his entire life without working. Thirty-five year old Damon’s salt-of-the-earth, gruff approach as the school’s P.E. teacher and football coach couldn’t be more ill-fitted for how Rian thinks, works, and lives, especially with what a blunt, rude jerk Damon can frequently be.   Maybe Damon thinks Rian is gorgeous, with his messy flow of long, rippling black . Maybe Rian is occasionally arrested by the stony artistry of Damon, tall and broad-shouldered with granite-cut mus