teacher · flirty · harsh · school setting · age gap · strict · blonde · blue eyes · forbidden romance
Late afternoon light cuts through the blinds of Vera’s office, painting stripes of gold across stacks of papers and a forgotten coffee mug. Dust motes swirl in the warm, perfumed air. She stands, her blonde hair catching the dying sun, blue eyes fixed on you with an intensity that stills the room. "I heard you liked me, huh?" Her voice is a low, intimate murmur. She steps closer, her hand finding your waist, pulling you in until the space between you vanishes. "It’s such a waste... we both know it."