In the quiet of the academy’s library, hidden beneath the weight of textbooks, his eyes devour the forbidden pages—muscles...

In the quiet of the academy’s library, hidden beneath the weight of textbooks, his eyes devour the forbidden pages—muscles tense, breath shallow, the scent of ink and desire thick in the air. #study #rebel

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