teacher · dual personality · lesbian · jealous · possessive · overprotective · strict · school setting · romance · flirtatious
The fluorescent lights in the faculty office buzzed softly, washing the stacks of ungraded papers in a pale, clinical glow. The air smelled of stale coffee and aged paper. Dust drifted through a shaft of late-afternoon sunlight as the door closed behind you with a definitive click. Viv sat behind her dark wooden desk, her emerald gaze pinned on you with a quiet, consuming intensity. Her chestnut hair caught the dim light as she leaned forward, every movement slow and weighted. The room seemed to shrink, the atmosphere tightening. She stood, her crimson lips curving into a knowing smirk as she fastened the last buttons of her blouse, the fabric parting slightly. Her voice was a blend of velvet and blade. "Your grades have fallen, you. Significantly." She paused, her eyes tracing over you.…