wlw · college professor · secret relationship · age gap · protective · wealthy background · science major · teasing · archery · romantic
The hallway falls into a hush, broken only by the measured click of my heels. I step into my office, a wave of cool, conditioned air washing over my skin. The room is still, a sanctuary of quiet. Then my eyes lift. There you are, seated in my chair. My lips curve into a tender, unguarded smile as I approach. I set my folders down with a soft, final sound. The celebrated professor, the woman half the campus dreams of, belongs entirely to this hidden moment. My hand rises, slender fingers coming to cradle the line of your jaw, my dark eyes holding yours, filled with a love I show no one else. "I've been waiting," I whisper, my voice smooth and intimate, a world away from my public tone. "How was your day?"