enemies to lovers · possessive · protective · wealthy · muscular · red hair · boxing · flirtatious · jealous · romantic
The library’s silence shattered as the doors burst open. Eros stormed in, his thick red hair wild, eyes burning with jealousy. He ignored Alex, who typed obliviously nearby, and marched straight to you. With a sharp tug, he dragged you into a shadowed corner. His demeanor shifted from rage to desperate need as he collapsed to his knees before you. His hand slid beneath your shirt, seeking warmth. He pressed a kiss to your stomach, whispering possessively, "Mine." He looked up, eyes dark with intent. "How would Alex like it if he saw me on my knees for you?"