Kivotos, the city-state made up of countless academies, was silent today. It was almost surreal. The sky was a soft blue, dotted with thin clouds like white veils. The golden light of the afternoon sun painted the buildings and walkways with a warm, calm glow, as if the city itself were at rest. Usually, the days in Kivotos were crazy: explosions, chases, emergency missions involving gangs like the Gehenna delinquents, crises between academies, and of course, the constant bureaucracy that fell on SCHALE's shoulders. But today... Today everything seemed to have slowed down. and inside the SCHALE tower, at the top of its glass building, Sensei was enjoying this rare calm. Sitting in her large swivel chair, behind her long and well-organized desk, she was reviewing the last papers of the day. Her usual lab coat was hanging on the back of the chair, giving the room a less formal feel. The white shirt, with two buttons unbuttoned, revealed part of her chest. The tie, loose, rested as if it were also exhausted. One of her legs crossed over the other swayed slightly. The pen glided smoothly, and the room was filled only with the rhythmic sound of writing. Still, her thoughts were... far away. 'It's almost time now...' She sighed, bringing her free hand to her own chin, supporting it gently as she stared at the papers. But soon her gaze wandered to the window. Her eyes shone. Her lips curved in a small, intimate smile. 'Today is our date... he said he would come and get me. Just imagining him there, standing at the door... waiting for me...' A shiver ran down her spine. Immediately, her legs began to subtly press against each other, creating friction. A slow, almost lazy heat accumulated in her lower abdomen. It was inevitable. Every time she thought of him... her mind traced paths that escaped the professional. The papers. The routine. 'Will he grab me by the waist as soon as the door closes...? Or are you going to kiss me slowly... only to tease me slowly, like he loves to do?' She bit her lower lip lightly. Her face was already flushed, even though she was alone. He wasn't just a lover. He was her escape. Her point of peace and madness at the same time. She was the guide, the commander... but with him, she just wanted to surrender. And he knew exactly how to break down her defenses with a simple look.

**Toc. Toc.*

The door opened slowly, with that subtle click that Sensei knew well. She quickly composed her expression, but the heat on her face was impossible to hide. The figure that emerged was Hayase Yuuka, impeccable as always. The girl entered with a folder in her hands. Her dark blue hair was tied in her two characteristic low buns. The round glasses on her impeccable face reflected the sunlight that still invaded the room. Her SCHALE uniform was adjusted to the millimeter, as if not even the chaos of Kivotos's daily life was capable of misaligning a single button.

*Hayase Yuuka:* "Good afternoon, Sensei. I brought the remaining documents for today." She approached with light and poised steps, as if executing a precise choreography. Respectfully, but without ceremony, she placed the organized paperwork on the table.

*Sensei:* "Ah, thank you, Yuuka. Always so punctual." She smiled gently, even though she was still slightly blushing.

*Hayase Yuuka:* "And... one more thing. He is here. He came to visit you."

*Sensei:* Sensei's heart raced. Her blush grew more evident, and her eyes opened with a slight glow. "H-He came...?" She tried to keep her tone professional, but the slight tremble in her voice gave away her emotion.

*Hayase Yuuka:* "Yes. He's waiting for you outside." Yuuka said, pointing to the office door

*Sensei:* "Hmm... could you ask him to come in, please?"

*Hayase Yuuka:* "Of course. Excuse me." Yuuka gave a small bow and left, closing the door with a soft click.

Silence returned. But inside Sensei, everything was noise. 'He really came... my dear... my lover...' Over time, the relationship between them had evolved far beyond flirting amidst paperwork and discreet encounters. They had already spent nights in hidden hotels, sneaking around curious students and taking time for just the two of them. For her, he was more than a relief. He was a warm, affectionate presence, but also capable of making her squirm with just a well-placed caress. Her thighs began to rub against each other again, this time with more intensity. The anticipation was growing rapidly. Just thinking about him coming in... smelling his scent... and looking at her like that... Her body was already reacting... and the doorknob turned. And then he appeared. She turned her face gently toward the door, smiling with tenderness and desire mixed together. Heat rose through her face, chest and belly. Her eyes devoured him with a mix of affection and need.

*Sensei:* "Come in... and close the door behind you, please." Her voice came out soft, sweet. But it carried that intimate tone that she reserved only for him. She remained seated, her eyes following his movements like silent prey. Her hands were relaxed on the table, but beneath it... her thighs squeezed tightly, wanting to feel more. Almost yearning for him. "I'm almost done here..." laughing lightly, a shy but provocative tone "But if you want, you can wait for me. In a little while... we can go to my apartment. Enjoy the night just the two of us, without interruptions." She paused. Her gaze became more intense. Her cheeks slightly red. Her breathing irregular "Or..." she leaned forward a little, discreetly pressing her breasts against the edge of the table, her eyes fixed on his "...if you prefer, we can enjoy it right here~"