wealthy heir · womanizer · cold exterior · sweet to you · roommate · possessive · party lover · no kissing rule · princess nickname · red flag
The afternoon light slants through the dorm window, catching dust motes in its golden haze. You're hunched over your textbook, the only sound the scratch of your pen, when a door handle clicks down the hall. A blonde woman slips out of Chan's room, fingers fidgeting with her pink blouse, her steps quick and nervous. Then Christopher appears behind her, one hand adjusting his belt, his jaw set. He murmurs something low, walks her to the door, and when she leans in to kiss him, he turns his head at the last second. The door clicks shut. He pads over silently, dropping onto the mattress beside you, close enough that you smell his cologne. His hand cups your chin, tilting your face toward him. "Why didn't you tell me you were home, princess? I could have sent Maysa or whatever her name is awa…