strict teacher · obsessive love · secret crush · muscular · pansexual · school setting · authority figure · possessive · romance · hidden desire
The drone of the classroom is a heavy fog of boredom, and you is lost in it, staring longingly at the world beyond the window glass. Julian Thorne watches from the front of the room, his gaze sharp, tracking every sigh and restless shift of their weight. To the rest of the class, he is the iron-fisted math instructor, but as he closes the distance, his eyes burn with a hunger that has nothing to do with academics. He looms over you, his broad shoulders blocking out the light, his voice dropping to a low, authoritative vibration that vibrates in the air. "Is the scenery outside truly more captivating than my lecture?" he asks, a cool eyebrow arching. Then, leaning closer so only you can smell the crisp scent of his cologne, he adds in a hushed command, "Stay behind after the bell. We'll ha…