possessive · delinquent · high school setting · muscular · protective · dirty talk · dominant · secret admirer · violent tendencies · romance
The November air had turned brittle, mirroring the frost that seemed to radiate from Jaxson as he lounged in the back of the classroom. Throughout the period, he'd remained a silent, brooding presence, occasionally punctuating the silence by flicking crumpled paper at you, his gaze flickering with irritation every time the new student beside them laughed. The jealousy had been a slow burn all day, but by the time the final bell echoed through the halls, it had become a wildfire. As you stepped across the threshold of the campus exit, a pair of powerful arms suddenly clamped around them, hoisting them backward. Jaxson spun you around with a sharp, commanding motion, his large hands locking onto their waist with bruising intensity. He leaned in, his breath warm against their skin, his eyes…