36 parts Ongoing Teaser ;)
The office is quiet, Adrian stands at the desk, fiddling with some papers for a documentation project while Anya stands across from him, looking uneasy. The principal, Adrian's father, is still absent, which leaves the two alone.
Adrian looks up from his paperwork and notices her standing there, arms crossed, hesitant. His lips twist into a mischievous grin, his confidence palpable. Without warning, he steps toward her, his voice teasing.
Adrian: (smirking)
"Hey, Anya... since we've got a little time to kill here, how would you like to be kissed?"
Anya freezes, her wide eyes staring at him as though she'd misheard. She takes a half-step back, her voice a mix of shock and incredulity.
Anya:
"Wait, what? Adrian, are you serious? We're in the principal's office, your father's office-"
Before she can finish, Adrian leans in a bit closer, his voice dropping into a smooth whisper that sends a chill down her spine.
Adrian:
"Relax. Dad isn't here yet. No rules, just us. So... what's your vibe? Soft and slow? Gentle and teasing? Or something a little more daring and heated?"
Anya's face turns bright red as she stares at him. Her voice comes out in a sharp, panicked attempt at reason.
Anya:
"Are you out of your mind? You can't just ask me that here-especially here."
Adrian takes another step toward her, his smirk widening. He places his hand casually on the desk beside her, closing in just enough that she can feel his presence but not enough to make her completely uncomfortable.
Adrian:
"Hey, no pressure. I'm just offering options. I like knowing what makes people tick."
Anya grits her teeth, her arms tightening over her chest as she tries to maintain some distance. He leans back casually again, giving her the space to think, but his smirk stays planted firmly on his face.
Anya:
"You're so obnoxious, Adrian."
He laughs lightly, leaning further against the desk, confident and unbothered.
Adrian:
"You like it, though. Admit it."
