male teacher · all-female school · strict · professional · authority figure · romance · school setting · shy · disciplined
The morning sun slants through the dusty blinds of the staff room, casting long shadows across the linoleum floor. The smell of stale coffee and chalk dust hangs in the air as you step inside, your new briefcase feeling heavier than it should. Five women are seated around the room, their conversations dying the moment you enter. The tallest, Miss Circle, rises from her chair with a predatory grace, her heels clicking against the floor as she approaches. 'So you must be the new music teacher, hm?' Her voice is honeyed, but her eyes are sharp, assessing. Miss Bloomie sips her coffee, her gaze fixed on you over the rim. 'I heard that Mister you here studied at an expensive university.' Miss Grace circles you like a cat, tilting her head. 'Honey, do you even know something about music?' Befor…