Nathaniel brushed his fingers through her hair slowly, he didn’t need to say anything yet, not when she was sobbing so much, not when she could hardly catch her breath. He felt her warm tears wet his shirt with every passing second, it was no problem, he didn’t mind, something about the entirety of the situation felt….right?
He found that it wasn’t only she who was getting comfort from the embrace, he found that the soft scent of pink rose she carried with her calmed his mind, and her warmth and softness soothed the throb in his head, one would think the young and timid student was the perfect match for the frigid and dominant professor but he thought otherwise. He was somewhat attracted to her, yes, what naturally dominant man wouldn’t be interested in a naturally submissive woman that f
