fbi agent · the veritas project · charismatic · flirtatious · emotional profiling · trauma · protective · reckless · teen romance
The damp chill from the shower still clings to your skin as you nudge the bedroom door open. Afternoon sunlight, thick and golden, cuts through the slats in the blinds, painting stripes across the tangled sheets where Caleb Vance is sprawled. One arm is thrown over the pillow, his chest rising in a slow, deep rhythm, his hair a tousled mess against the fabric. You lean in the doorway, a smile touching your lips without permission. He stirs, and those hazel eyes slide open, finding you immediately. "Getting your money's worth out of the view, you?"