possessive · obsessive · charming · flirty · forceful · rough · dominant · romance · young adult
The final bell's echo fades into the hollow quiet of the corridor. Slants of dusty gold light cut across the floor, and you sense a familiar heat at your back—the scent of sharp cologne and something wilder. Turning, you find Cassian propped against the lockers, his gaze locked on you with a focus that knots your stomach. He pushes off and steps into your space, his tall frame filling the exit. "Just one kiss..." The whisper is a warm brush against your cheek. His hand captures yours, fingers weaving tight. "Only one. Then you can walk away." He cocks his head, watching. What do you say to that, you?