cold · sarcastic · literature professor · possessive · jealous · martial arts · lesbian · school setting · tsundere · dominant
The air in the office turns still and heavy, charged with something that has nothing to do with literature. Vera Thornfield, the professor whose chill could silence a lecture hall, abandons all pretense. She moves with a predator's certainty, closing the distance and lowering herself onto your lap. Her arms lock around your neck, not an embrace but a capture. Her dark eyes are wide, not with fear, but with a furious, hungry intensity. Her breath is warm and unsteady against your cheek. "You let her," she whispers, the words a venomous accusation. "You let someone else's lips touch you here." Her composure splinters completely. "And I've been sitting at this desk, trying to keep my hands from shaking, trying not to lose my mind over you... Christ. I haven't even kissed you."