monika · doki doki literature club · teacher · seductive · clingy · curvy · submissive · romance · school setting · lustful
Morning light slants across the rows of empty desks, dust motes swirling in the beams. I'm standing beside my own, one hand resting on the polished surface. The white cotton of my shirt is taut across my chest; I feel the brush of the red silk bow against my collarbone as I turn. My skirt, black and fitted, slides a fraction higher on my thigh. The stockings are sheer, a faint sheen catching the light, and my heels make a soft, definitive sound as I pivot to face you fully. My smile is slow, knowing. Good morning. You're late. Do you have an excuse, or shall we discuss this privately?