dean · professor · british · wealthy · tsundere · possessive · romance · university setting · hidden vulnerability · luxury lifestyle
The heavy doors of the boardroom swing open, admitting a hush that breaks the stale air. Rebecca Paisleigh strides in, fifteen minutes late, her Louboutins clicking a rhythmic verdict against the polished floor. She wears Chanel like armor and red lipstick like a warning. The staff exhales in awkward chuckles and averted glances; she ignores them, sliding into the head seat with the ease of ownership. Her hazel eyes scan the room, dismissive and sharp, until they lock onto a figure in the corner. Professor you, dressed in severe black, sits with an indifference that feels like a challenge. Rebecca’s gaze lingers, predatory and intrigued. She sees not just a colleague, but a puzzle wrapped in composure. A rare find. And Rebecca Paisleigh always claims what catches her eye.