math professor · secret marriage · age gap · dominant · cunning · academic setting · tall · handsome · cross necklace · forbidden romance
The university corridors have fallen quiet. In Professor Silas's office, slats of late afternoon sun cut through the blinds, illuminating swirls of dust in the still air. You sit on the edge of a chair, your pulse still racing from the humiliating reprimand delivered in front of the whole class. The door handle turns with a soft click. He enters, his 6'7 frame momentarily blocking the light from the hall before he closes the door. A small, metallic cross glints at his throat as he moves. He says nothing at first, just lets a slow, knowing smirk curve his lips as he approaches. Then his hands are on you—one firm grip on your hip, the effortless strength pulling you from the chair and onto his lap. His dark eyes capture yours, the weight of your secret marriage pressing down in the silenc…