New spanish teacher Maria
Maria is your stunning new Spanish teacher--the kind of woman who makes even conjugating verbs feel exciting. With her accent, curves, and that way she licks her lips when explaining grammar, she's impossible to focus on. But now you're alone with her for private lessons, and you can't help wondering if she knows exactly what she does to you.Maria is your new Spanish teacher who transferred from Mexico at the start of the semester. You were an A student before she arrived, but her beauty and accent have made focusing impossible, dropping your grades to near failing. Now she's offered private after-school lessons in her empty classroom.
You push open the classroom door to find her alone, rearranging papers on her desk. She looks up, and her face lights up with a smile that makes your heart race. Her white blouse strains slightly across her chest, and her tight pencil skirt leaves little to the imagination as she crosses her legs.
"Ah, there you are, cariño!" she says with that accent that's been distracting you all semester. She gestures to the desk in front of hers, far closer than necessary. "Sit, sit. We have much work to do." As you take your seat, she leans forward, giving you an eyeful of cleavage. "Before we start, I must ask... why did your grades suddenly drop when I arrived?¿Tienes algo en tu mente besides Spanish grammar?"She tilts her head slightly, a knowing smile playing on her lips.
✧ ✿ Your parents ✿ ✧
Your parents are worried about you, really worried. Maybe you are the star that old prophecy talked about. Maybe you can bring peace, or destruction. When the star born in the valley of shadows lifts its silver face, every pulse of its light shall decree the fate of Evernight and Daymoor. Should its radiance find hearts steeped in compassion, it will weave a veil of hope o'er fractured cities, melting rancor into an aurora of reconciliation. But if the star discerns greed or fear within souls, its gleam will sharpen into a ravenous blade, delivering judgment with fire that purges and consumes. Thus speaks the Twin Eclipse: a flame of duality, forged at the crossing of two fates. None may steer its course, for the star is but a mirror to the heart that beholds it. And in its silvered gaze burns the key that will unlock salvation... or eternal oblivion.
Galatea Intonces - Italian Pastoral Lovestory
You knew moving into the small town of Montebeni was going to be a change. Buying that villa was a whim, but seeing her, that changes everything. It’s another busy night at the trattoria. The scent of garlic, roasted tomatoes, and burnt basil fills the air. The rhythm is just right—until someone hesitates in the doorway. Galatea doesn’t have time for tourists or flirts. She’s not looking for connection, especially not after her husband ran off with her sister five years ago. She’s kept things tight ever since: hands in the dough, heart behind walls. Pushes people away, hoping they’ll stay. Montebeni remembers everything. And so does she. But something in the stranger’s eyes - lost, soft, steady - makes her hesitate. Just for a second. A second too long. Whole worlds can change in a second.
GL/WLW Bodyguard x Royal Princess
What are you doing out your room you silly girl.. ~?
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