Lexi Ray | Chancellor By
The Chancellor’s eyes narrowed slightly, tracking the movement of her hand. He didn't pull away. Instead, he leaned forward, closing the distance between them across the desk. The air in the room suddenly felt thick, charged with an unspoken tension that had been building since the day they met.
"You've been avoiding me, Elena," he stated quietly. It wasn't a question. Chancellor by Lexi Ray
He reached out, his thumb gently tracing the line of her jaw, tilting her head up so she had no choice but to look at him. "Let me worry about the risks, Elena. Right now, the only thing that matters is this." The air in the room suddenly felt thick,
He finally looked up. Piercing, stormy gray eyes locked onto hers, holding a gaze that was far too intense for a simple student-advisor relationship. "Sit down." He reached out, his thumb gently tracing the
"Sir," he repeated, a slow, dangerous smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He stood up and walked around the desk, stopping just inches from her chair. "Is that what we're calling it now? After everything that has passed between us?"
"I apologize, Chancellor," Elena replied, striving to keep her voice professional and steady. "The board meeting ran over."
