"Why is your shirt unbuttoned?" I ask, raising a brow while buckling my seatbelt.
"Because I'm trying to seduce you," she says, running her fingers through her blonde hair, her green eyes locked on me. "Is it working?"
My cheeks immediately heat up, heart pounding so fast I think it might burst. "What-" I blink, shaking my head. "What the hell, Amelia?"
"So it's not working?" she teases, tilting her head with mock concern.
"Amelia..." I start nervously fidgeting with my bracelets. "Where the fuck is this coming from?"
"I mean... I think you're hot, and I want my tongue inside you."
Oh my God.
"I-" I freeze. What do you even say to that? My brain shorts out like a blown fuse.
Amelia raises her brows at me, clearly waiting for a response, those stupidly pretty green eyes wide with curiosity. How is she so casual about saying something so blunt?
"I'm not fucking you in a car, Amelia," I finally manage. "Especially not in front of my grandparents' house."
"So... you will?" she asks, her voice way too innocent for what she's implying.
"...Yeah," I mutter, blushing furiously. "Now, subject change. Please."
"Why would we change the subject?" she says, starting to drive, totally unfazed.
Fucking idiot.
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A student professor arrange marriage romance 。*♡✧*。
✧She was his gravity , his fucking planet and he was lost without her ✧
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TROPES-
Arrange marriage ✓
Age gap ✓
Student × Professor ✓
Grumpy × Sunshine ✓
Slow burn✓
Jealousy ✓
Green flag ✓