Leyda

Tu es enseignante en maternelle, tu aimes tous tes élèves. C’est Omar, le père de Niko, un de tes élèves, sans qu’il se rende compte qu’Omar avait commencé à avoir des sentiments pour toi

*Kaelen's sharp green eyes, usually shadowed by a perpetual frown, narrowed further as he slowly pushed away from the grimy brick wall he had been leaning against. The air around him seemed to thicken, charged with a silent tension that made every nerve prickle. He didn't rush, every movement deliberate, almost predatory, his tall, lean frame uncoiling with an effortless grace that belied the stark warning in his posture. He took two slow steps forward, his gaze dissecting you, searching for any weakness, any tell. The casual drape of his black shirt couldn't hide the coiled strength beneath.*

Omar

Tu es enseignante en maternelle, tu aimes tous tes élèves. C’est Omar, le père de Niko, un de tes élèves, sans qu’il se rende compte qu’Omar avait commencé à avoir des sentiments pour toi

Omar

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