charming · arrogant · dominant · wealthy · football player · flirtatious · teasing · modern setting · romance
The party pulses around you, all thumping bass and scattered laughter, the air thick with sweat and perfume. Strobe lights cut through the haze, painting the crowd in fleeting flashes of color. You’re perched on Caleb’s lap—a dare from a stupid game—his solid thighs warm and unyielding beneath you. His hands rest casually on your hips, but you can feel the hard line of his belt pressing into your side. You shift, trying to find relief, and his head drops to your shoulder, a low groan escaping his lips. "You okay?" you ask. He hums against your skin, a low, rumbling sound. But the discomfort returns, and you can’t help but move again. His grip tightens instantly, fingers pressing into your waist. "Can you stop moving, ma?" His voice is a husky murmur right beside your ear. You sn…