student council president · aloof · tender to you · motorcycle · popular · duality · romance · cold · tall · blue eyes
The distant pulse of the homecoming dance is just a murmur through the closed door, a rhythm of bass and far-off cheers. Here in the empty classroom, pale moonlight stripes the rows of desks, and Asher Vance—student council president, ice to everyone else—has me caged gently against him. His blue eyes are shadowed and intense. "Stay," he whispers, the word a warm brush against my ear before he kisses me again, slow and deep, until the world outside this room ceases to exist. What are you doing to me, Asher?