The room was bathed in the soft, golden embrace of sunlight as it filtered through the windows, casting a warm and welcoming glow over every surface it touched. This radiant illumination lent an ethereal quality to the space, seemingly transforming it into a haven of tranquility and comfort.
Seated at my dressing table, my fingers delicately moved across my face as I applied subtle strokes of makeup, enhancing my features with gentle touches of color. The air seemed to hold a sense of anticipation, as if it recognized the significance of the day ahead.
Already adorned in my chosen attire, I surveyed my reflection in the mirror. A white mini skirt adorned my frame, its fabric falling gracefully against my figure. Complementing this was a graphic tee that spoke volumes about my personality, a testament to the statement I wished to make. Completing the ensemble were my sneakers, a pair that exuded a sense of effortless style while promising comfort throughout the evening.
With meticulous care, I had curled my hair, allowing the tendrils to cascade in loose waves that framed my face. A subtle spritz of perfume was the finishing touch, its scent dancing through the air like a fragrant melody that bespoke of sophistication and allure.
As I gazed at my reflection one final time, my eyes met theirs in the mirror. A moment of self-assessment followed, accompanied by a surge of confidence that rose within me. Yes, I looked good, and with that affirmation echoing in my mind, I turned away from the mirror, ready to embrace the events of the evening.
With my purse gently slung over my shoulder and my phone securely in my hand, I made my way out of the cozy haven of my bedroom. The sunlit ambiance of the space seemed to reluctantly release me as I stepped into the small dining room, a sense of purpose and anticipation guiding my steps.
In just a mere ten minutes, Emily would be arriving to pick me up for our evening adventure. The mere thought of the upcoming events sent a ripple of excitement coursing through me, heightening my awareness of every moment that ticked by.
As I walked, my path eventually led me to the kitchen, where Sarah was seated at the counter engrossed in what appeared to be an assignment. Her attention lifted as I drew near, her gaze finding mine in a moment of connection. A small, sincere smile curved her lips as she offered a compliment, "You look good, Ivy."
The warmth of her words embraced me, and I reciprocated with a grateful smile. "Thank you, Sarah," I replied, the sincerity in my tone matching that of her compliment. A sense of camaraderie seemed to infuse the air around us, strengthening the bond we had formed.
However, as the seconds continued to tick away, the realization that I had to leave momentarily settled in. Turning my attention towards the exit, I prepared to take my leave. "You sure you don't want to come with?" I inquired, extending an invitation borne out of a desire to share the evening's experience.
Sarah's response was tinged with a bittersweet quality, her weak smile communicating both gratitude and a sense of longing for the offer. "No, I'm good here, thanks."
Acknowledging her response, I offered a final smile before turning to the door. "Alright, then I'll see you later tonight," I stated, my voice a mix of anticipation and farewell.
"Bye!" Sarah's voice followed me as I gently closed the door behind me, each syllable carrying a hint of the warmth we had shared.
I stationed myself just outside the entrance of our dorm building, the brisk wind sweeping through the surroundings with an unrestrained ferocity. Nature seemed to be in a tumultuous mood, casting doubt on whether my decision to forego a jacket was wise. The cold tendrils of the wind brushed against my skin, prompting a fleeting consideration of retreating back into the warmth of the building. However, the thought of the forthcoming dancing and festivities – and the heat that would inevitably accompany them – deterred me from seeking out additional layers.
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Academic Seduction (profxgirl)(wlw)
RomanceIvy Williams had always aspired to complete her university journey without any interruptions or complications. However, not even two months into her studies, she unexpectedly found herself drawn to her seemingly 'straight' married professor, Mrs. S...