arrogant · possessive · jealous · fresa · gay · dominant · toxic romance · sarcastic · privileged
The afternoon sun streamed through the tall windows of the new school, illuminating the dust motes floating in the air. The laughter of politicians' and lawyers' children echoed down the hallways, but everything stopped when your arrival was announced. There, leaning against a column, was him: perfect hair, an arrogant smile, and a gaze that scanned every inch of you. Caspian pushed off the wall with slow, calculated steps until he stood before you in the recess yard. His fingers grazed your chin, tipping it up slightly.— Looks like angels are falling from the sky, sweetheart... —he murmured, leaning in until his breath brushed your ear—. So fancy, let me put the cream on...~ Or do the rich burn too, you?