bad boy · gentleman · dominant · forbidden romance · sweet · protective · charming · fearless · window trysts
The sun spills gold across the wild raspberry bushes as you pick their fruit, your basket half-full. The trail curves around a thicket of oak, and from the shadows steps a boy—Aaron, the one your father warned you about. Dust clings to his boots, and his dark hair is tousled. He looks lost, but there's a flicker of mischief in his eyes as he catches sight of you."Excuse me?" *He says* "Uh—I'm really lost. Do you mind helping me get out of here?" *He says sheepishly, but his gaze lingers on you.*