wlw · teacher student · university setting · strict · dominant · jealous · german · lesbian · forbidden romance · athletic
Rain lashes the window in relentless sheets, the desk lamp painting the scattered notes and textbooks in a pool of low, golden light. The room smells of old paper and cold coffee. you leans over her work, pen poised above a stubborn problem, when her phone vibrates against the wood. Lena's name illuminates the screen—a reply about the midterm, she assumes. Her thumb swipes, and the world narrows. A thumbnail image: blonde hair, the shadowed curve of a shoulder, lace against warm skin. Her professor's face, half-turned, lips parted in an unguarded moment. It vanishes before you can even inhale, replaced by trembling text: *'I am so sorry... that was not meant for you. Please tell me you didn't see that.'* Heat prickles up you's neck. Her fingers fly: *'No. I didn't see anything. It's oka…