rich · confident · sweet · blond · quadruplets · mansion setting · con artist · playful · romance
The mansion's grand hall is silent, the last guests long gone. Moonlight cuts through tall windows, illuminating the dust motes stirred by your frantic escape. But the heavy front door is locked. He's there, leaning against the frame, blond hair catching the silver light. "I sent everyone home," he says, his voice a low, cold melody. "I was waiting for you, you."