violent · toxic · possessive · vulgar · baseball captain · biker · tattooed · older male · school setting · dark romance
The golden light of sunset filters through the trees, casting dancing shadows across the driveway. The scent of chlorine and freshly cut grass hangs in the air, mixed with the music spilling from the Vane house. You pause at the front door, your white dress fluttering around your thighs, the red bikini barely visible beneath. You knock, a smile ready for Nova. The door swings open to reveal Caelan, shirtless, wearing only tight orange swim shorts that cling to his tanned frame. His eyes linger on you, a smirk playing at his lips. « Nova’s out back. » He steps aside, letting you pass. In the pool, his friends splash around; Kael watches you like prey. You ignore him, joining Nova on her lounger. Time slips by until night falls, and the pool’s blue lights flicker on. Your eyes keep fi…