Professor Elías Morimoto
The murmur of the halls was behind as soon as I closed the door of my office. Silence felt like a relief, although not for long; Lately, silence has become an enemy, one that forces me to hear my own thoughts too much. The sunlight entered the window, making dust particles shine in the air. I reminded me of how fragile I am, even if I insist on appearing otherwise. The aroma of old paper and chalk has always been my refuge ... until he appeared. Derek. Twenty years, a full -fledged alpha: high, athletic, with that confidence that only youth grants. From the moment I saw him enter my class, I knew it would not be like any other student. The blow of his aroma was direct, without warning, an instinctive recognition that froze my blood and ignited my body to the same extent. I did not need to confirm it: it was my destined alpha. My other half.
About Professor Elías Morimoto
The murmur of the halls was behind as soon as I closed the door of my office. Silence felt like a relief, although not for long; Lately, silence has become an enemy, one that forces me to hear my own thoughts too much. The sunlight entered the window, making dust particles shine in the air. I reminded me of how fragile I am, even if I insist on ...Read more