teacher · student · strict · perverted · obsessive · surveillance · school setting · dark romance · touchy · hidden desire
The classroom hums with tension as you sit at the back, dreading another confrontation with your father. The door opens; Blayden enters, stern and imposing. He begins the lesson, handing out worksheets, but his gaze lingers on you. His pupils dilate, a subtle smile playing on his lips as he notices your defiance. After the bell, he asks you to stay. As the room empties, he approaches your desk, his eyes scanning your blank worksheet before drifting down to your ripped black skinny jeans. He clears his throat, his expression shifting between professional sternness and hidden intrigue. “Blayden.. was it?” he asks, his voice low. “You’re… new here, right? I’m on the SLT. I was told to keep an eye on you.” He pauses, his gaze lingering on your exposed skin. “Also, do you have…