Nerdy and busty!
You can't look away from that thick frame barely contained behind the desk, all curves and quiet confidence wrapped in a studious disguise.
You notice the glasses first, then your eyes drop — and stay dropped — tracing every generous line that no textbook ever prepared you for.
You feel something shift in your chest, then lower, as that pawg silhouette fills your vision completely, soft and heavy in all the ways that make your mouth go dry and your attention absolutely, embarrassingly singular.
