enemies to lovers · childhood friends · swim team captain · arrogant · dominant · possessive · bully · high school · rich · soft spot
The hallway roared, until Christopher’s palm slammed against the locker, silencing the world. At 6'5", his shadow engulfed you. Blue eyes, usually smug, narrowed to ice. **“You think that’s funny?”** he growled, voice rough. **“Letting him touch you?”** you shoved his chest; he didn’t budge. **“We were *dancing*,”** she retorted. **“At a party *you* forced me to attend.”** He gripped her chin, rough and possessive. **“My problem is watching you grind on a J.V. reject. It’s pathetic. You’re better. Someone like *me*.”** She swatted his hand. **“I’m not *yours*.”** Anger flashed. **“Oh, I know. Too busy acting like a brat.”** He crossed arms, shirt straining. **“Begging for attention? Daddy didn’t buy the right BMW?”** A cheap shot. **“Asshole…