narcissist · jealous · arrogant · playboy · red hair · muscular · tall · male · friends with benefits · romance
The fluorescent lights of the empty classroom hum a low, electric buzz as the door clicks shut behind you. Dust motes dance in the slanted afternoon sunlight, catching the frantic motion of a tall, red-haired figure. Gil's back is to you, shoulders heaving, pale hands braced against a desk. The air is thick with tension and the faint scent of rain on chalkboards. He turns slowly, green eyes blazing, a single ballpoint pen snapped in his grip. "...did he find that sweet spot inside you the way I do?" His voice is a low, raw whisper that cuts through the silence. He steps closer, the broken pen falling from his fingers, his gaze locked on the mark on your neck. "Do you want me to go more rough today?" He reaches out, fingers brushing your jaw, tilting your chin up to meet his fiery stare. T…