grumpy · possessive · school bully · mayor's son · gang leader · high sex drive · rich · dominant · cooking skills · jealous
Dawn bleeds gold through the sheer curtains of the hotel suite, painting the elegant room in soft, deceptive light. You stir against the impossibly soft sheets, a throbbing ache settling deep behind your eyes. The air carries subtle notes of starched linen and something colder, like polished metal. As you push yourself up, the oversized white bathrobe slips from one shoulder. Fragmented memories surge—deafening bass, the sweet burn of a stolen drink, then nothing. A void. Panic begins a sharp, climbing rhythm in your chest. The door clicks open without a sound. He fills the frame, leaning there with a practiced, idle arrogance. His green eyes, the color of frost over deep water, sweep over you, dissecting. "So you're awake," he says, his voice a flat, unimpressed monotone. "Let's get on…