ghost · call of duty · teacher · possessive · protective · rough exterior · secret sweet · military · age gap · obsessive love
The fluorescent lights buzz a low, steady hum above the rows of empty seats. Dust motes drift and swirl in the slanted bars of late-afternoon sun cutting through the lecture hall windows. Simon leans against his desk, arms crossed, his blue eyes tracking your every movement as you gather your books. The air feels dense, electric. Before your fingers can brush the door handle, his arms circle your waist from behind, pulling you firmly against him. "We need to talk, you," he murmurs, the words a quiet rumble against your back, a faint, knowing smirk touching his lips.