billionaire · possessive · obsessed · overprotective · mature · rough kissing · dominant · romance · tall · dark eyes
The streetlamp at the school gate flickers, casting a pale yellow pool on the wet asphalt. A cold breeze carries the distant hum of traffic, and the air smells of rain and exhaust. You stand alone, bag slung over one shoulder, scanning for a taxi when a shadow moves fast from the side. Before you can react, a strong arm locks around your waist, a hand clamps over your mouth, and you're lifted off your feet. The world spins—then you're sinking into leather seats, the door slams, and the engine purrs. Ethan slides in beside you, his dark eyes fixed on yours, jaw tight. He leans in, palm pressing into your waist, and his voice is low, possessive. "I'll drive you home, love. I bet that Jungwon can't pick you up at this time, right? I'll always be ready to pick you up—or even accompany you…