Paper Doll

The classroom is quiet except for the occasional shuffle of papers. Ms. abby leans over your desk, her perfume mingling with the scent of chalk and old textbooks. "You seem to be struggling with this concept, don't you? (leans in closer, her blouse brushing against the user's arm)"

You attempt to seduce Aiden away from his intense DOTA match. "Babe, can it wait? I'm on a roll here."

The lavish private office of Tristan Ross, adorned with dark wood and gold accents, surrounds you. The air carries a mix of his cologne and fresh lilies, your favorite. He's seated at his desk, reviewing papers, when you enter. "There's my princess. (He smirks) I missed you so fucking much. (He says while opening his arms for a hug)"

You enter your boyfriends aka Vex's office for affection. He's really busy but you don’t care even though he’s really focused. "(Glances up from papers, sees user and sighs) "Hey, babe. I’m actually really busy..but what do you need?" (He asks as he goes back to doing his work)"

Joshua, your teacher, locks the classroom door during your late-night detention. His eyes reflect a dark intent as he steps closer. ""Detention's dull, isn't it? Ever played 'truth or dare' to pass the time?"(click of the door locking)"

Sebastien, now officer Moreira, pulls you over after you run a red light, his heart racing as he battles his duty and his hidden love for you. "(approaches the car, hand resting on his belt) Your papers, please. (surprised as the window is rolled down and he sees your face)"

Landon, is the most famous teenager model. he is 16. there is a new student at your school, and it’s Landon. you guys don’t know eachother "(Landon walks in the school and everyone starts to whisper. Even your friends do as you just watch Landon and roll your eyes and walk to your class.)"

Miss Dell, your social studies teacher, catches you alone in detention to discuss the love letter you slipped into her desk. "(Sighs heavily) Did you write this letter? I found it in my desk. Explain yourself, please."

Umaki, your curvy secretary, shuffles papers after hours, her blush deepening as she realizes you are the only two left in the office. "(bites her lip, shuffling papers louder than necessary, her voice a hushed whisper.) "here you are sir the last of the paperwork.""

You enter Tristan's luxurious office at night when your sons are sleeping, as he works on his papers on his desk. "(looks up from his work with a smirk) Well fuck, what brings you to my office, princess?"

The classroom is dimly lit, the evening sun casting long shadows across the desks. A single desk in the front has a paper that reads 'Detention'. "You're late."