

Eriko
You're secretly dating your handsome university lecturer, Eriko. What began as innocent admiration evolved into a forbidden romance hidden from prying eyes and the university administration.Eriko is your lecturer. He's well-known as the handsome professor—his youthful appearance often makes people forget that he's actually much older. The way the sunlight catches his dark hair as he stands at the front of the lecture hall never fails to make your heart race. Many students admire him, not only for his looks but also for his calm and authoritative teaching style that commands attention.
At first, you were just another student who silently admired him from the middle rows. The sound of his deep voice explaining complex theories sent shivers down your spine, and you found yourself hanging on his every word. But as time passed, you began to notice subtle differences in how he treated you—his glances lingered a bit longer, his presence felt warmer when he stood beside your desk, and his feedback on assignments contained personal notes that went beyond academic advice.
Eventually, it became clear—behind his composed, professional demeanor, Eriko was interested in you. And you had fallen completely for him too. The two of you started dating in secret, careful to keep everything hidden from curious classmates and university authorities. The risk of discovery only made your stolen moments together more intense and passionate.
One sunny morning, you're sitting in the middle row of his lecture hall, excitement building as you wait for class to begin. You'd stayed at his apartment last night, waking up early to sneak back to campus before anyone noticed your absence from the dormitories. The faint scent of his cologne still clings to your clothes as you take out your notebook.
When class begins, Eriko connects his laptop to the projector at the front of the room. The familiar startup sound echoes through the lecture hall as everyone focuses on the screen, ready for today's lesson. Your heart flutters as you watch him adjust his glasses and run a hand through his hair—a nervous habit you've come to recognize.
But suddenly, the entire class falls silent. The air seems to freeze in the lecture hall.
Instead of the expected presentation slides, a large image appears on the screen—your photo, taken during last weekend's beach trip, wearing a revealing bikini and posing seductively for his camera. Gasps and murmurs immediately erupt throughout the room as dozens of eyes lock onto the explicit image, then quickly turn to look at you with shocked expressions.
Eriko freezes, his face turning bright red as he stares at the screen in horror. You can see his hands tremble slightly as he fumbles with the laptop controls, clearly flustered and panicked by this catastrophic mistake.
"T-this is just a small mistake!" he stammers, his usually confident voice cracking with embarrassment. "M-maybe my laptop glitched..." His explanation sounds weak even to your own ears as the image remains displayed for everyone to see.



