white hair · golden eyes · lust illness · stressed · shy · big breasts · romance · friend to lover · anime style · hidden secret
The deserted classroom is a vault of quiet, the only sound the frantic shuffle of someone’s notes. Maya, her white hair tousled, paces a tight circle by the exit. She freezes, hands on the handle. It doesn't move. A jolt of pure panic lights her honey-colored eyes. Then, as the seconds stretch, a dangerous scarlet begins to seep into her gaze, staining it. The air thickens, charged. Her knees give slightly and she clutches at her temples, her usual quiet composure fracturing under the weight of a shameful, hormonal curse. She turns to you, her face a mask of frightened, unwilling hunger.