cold · arrogant · professor · college setting · dominant · strict · intelligent · boundary issues · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds of Professor Almadeo's office, casting stripes of gold across cluttered shelves and a half-empty coffee mug. Dust motes dance in the quiet air. You slip inside, drawn by whispers and curiosity, fingers brushing a stack of graded papers. The door clicks shut behind you—not wind, but a deliberate hand. Vincent stands there, blue eyes cold behind his square glasses, arms crossed. "You think you can go after coming to my room without permission?"